<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:29:06.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's Your Dani</title><subtitle type='html'>My blog of random things I enjoy!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-8139569487008984070</id><published>2009-06-03T12:36:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T13:28:02.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rematch Wanted!</title><content type='html'>I have to say, I love our Memorial weekend tradition of Duck Beach! Every year there are surprises, fun times, adventures, drama and well...SUN! 2009 was not a disappointment in the least. Friday adventures started early. To start any trip, we find the nearest (or most timely located) Chick-fil-a and grab a bite to eat. I love this tradition and must thank Fred for the introduction to my favorite fast food delight! Next is the Costco run. We would be lost w/out Kim. Seriously- the girl knows what is needed. We were wandering and guessing until she caught up to us. She walked in, delegated (with specific amounts) and the job was done in minutes! She's amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished the drive (while texing fun thoughts between cars - what did ppl do before cells?) and unloaded everything into the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia3RFnYwRI/AAAAAAAAFc8/POE4wVrXfcw/s1600-h/IMG_3973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343159512114708754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia3RFnYwRI/AAAAAAAAFc8/POE4wVrXfcw/s320/IMG_3973.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night kicked off with a little glow in the dark football. I think we missed the point just a little. The ball wasn't 'glowing' so much as it was just a little lighter than the sand. BUT, our team rocked. There were a few insane catches and fun trick plays. One such play belonged to yours truly and I'll admit that if we were to review the play (in daylight), I may have touched the ball to the ground just a smidge before snapping it into my arms and rolling mid air to make the snag! As dark settled upon us it became increasingly difficult to see the ball once it left the qb's hands until it was w/in feet of you. So basically props go to our qb's for placement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday is V-ball day. Though it is not my favorite or best sport -Duck brings out the desire to play. Our team -- B.M.M.S. (Bumm Super P, Bumm Kim, Bumm Dani, Bumm Mike) had a great run and a great time playing together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia4iISR5wI/AAAAAAAAFdE/RzLzx00jHNw/s1600-h/IMG_4014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343160904400889602" style="WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia4iISR5wI/AAAAAAAAFdE/RzLzx00jHNw/s320/IMG_4014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vball lasts all day and by the end you are exhausted. Luckily I was able to jet for a little while and remove a portion of the sand that was clinging. When we came back to pick up Kim and Merc we found this creation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia6d2lkYeI/AAAAAAAAFdM/jEiFbtY8QKc/s1600-h/IMG_4025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343163029953733090" style="WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia6d2lkYeI/AAAAAAAAFdM/jEiFbtY8QKc/s320/IMG_4025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had many fun times throughout the weekend - for a little more sport- Kim and I decided it would be fun to play a little bball. 'Fun' was right until I was paired with a S.W.G. (short white guy) who didn't know girls could play (let alone want to admit that I could easily kick his trash. He was also half of Wade's size, so though I hated losing, I laughed just a little inside each time Wade made him look like a tool! Next day we had a rematch and though I had a much better teammate, we still lost. Shocker. Merc made me look good in some pics though -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia7dn3mBTI/AAAAAAAAFdk/g7-Ilgmh3AM/s1600-h/IMG_4339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343164125514433842" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia7dn3mBTI/AAAAAAAAFdk/g7-Ilgmh3AM/s200/IMG_4339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia7cC3LlMI/AAAAAAAAFdc/gM_ASsHxiqk/s1600-h/IMG_4334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343164098400720066" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia7cC3LlMI/AAAAAAAAFdc/gM_ASsHxiqk/s200/IMG_4334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia7cAQxH8I/AAAAAAAAFdU/2ayL4lg2_2c/s1600-h/IMG_4314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343164097702731714" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia7cAQxH8I/AAAAAAAAFdU/2ayL4lg2_2c/s200/IMG_4314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though we know its a little funny, Kim and I always need to have our matchy match time. Usually there are 3 of us in the JAM but since one ditched to get a wedding dress (good call M) AS much as we missed...it was still a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia9pMGwX1I/AAAAAAAAFd8/PVja28E4kxg/s1600-h/IMG_4280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343166523243519826" style="WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia9pMGwX1I/AAAAAAAAFd8/PVja28E4kxg/s200/IMG_4280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia9o90X8KI/AAAAAAAAFd0/fuLMIzc_G-o/s1600-h/IMG_4278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343166519408324770" style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia9o90X8KI/AAAAAAAAFd0/fuLMIzc_G-o/s200/IMG_4278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia9oh61dfI/AAAAAAAAFds/Qc3TM4EiIr0/s1600-h/IMG_4255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343166511919232498" style="WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia9oh61dfI/AAAAAAAAFds/Qc3TM4EiIr0/s200/IMG_4255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(some things tried were not so successful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I wish I had from our trip is the video of me beating up Ben for putting crabs in our bathroom. Seriously? And I don't mean a love tap. Maybe its better that I don't have the video... and now the summer officially is here and I'm more than excited for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play Hard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-8139569487008984070?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/8139569487008984070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=8139569487008984070&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/8139569487008984070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/8139569487008984070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2009/06/rematch-wanted.html' title='Rematch Wanted!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Sia3RFnYwRI/AAAAAAAAFc8/POE4wVrXfcw/s72-c/IMG_3973.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-725601404466241150</id><published>2009-03-06T08:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:03:41.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rising Tennis Star!</title><content type='html'>So last year my new passion became tennis! Its the best. It includes my favorite things. Sunshine, sport-o competition/fun, and a friend! You can't really play alone, right? So grab a pal and have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, one chance warm day in February I decided a day off was acceptable and instead of going back to work after my b-day break, I spent the day with a new friend. This friend happens to be the most competitive person I've ever met...okay maybe not 'most' but definitely a little crazy about not wanting to lose. We decided it would be a great day to play some tennis. I pitched a little fit about not wanting to play on crappy courts so we tested out my hoods new courts. To die for btw! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The catch was that we had to hope her daughter would cooperate with us. She totally was the best 6monther ever! We were able to play for an hour plus. When we were finished, we realized she only became cranky bc she wanted to play... so welcome to the tennis world Addie. It's your turn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbEr6-m5wyI/AAAAAAAAFP0/fyJK1c7j3Rk/s1600-h/addietennis2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310073727885099810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbEr6-m5wyI/AAAAAAAAFP0/fyJK1c7j3Rk/s320/addietennis2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-725601404466241150?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/725601404466241150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=725601404466241150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/725601404466241150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/725601404466241150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2009/03/rising-tennis-star.html' title='Rising Tennis Star!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbEr6-m5wyI/AAAAAAAAFP0/fyJK1c7j3Rk/s72-c/addietennis2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-7311808917983080669</id><published>2009-03-05T16:26:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T08:53:41.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Touch</title><content type='html'>So it has been months again. I do this. Blog for a month straight, and then take a break for a while. Its catchup time, but shortened version and hopefully something worth reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbBEhHxV9yI/AAAAAAAAFOs/DIJrd8sn6Ss/s1600-h/papsmilecarm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309819296482195234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbBEhHxV9yI/AAAAAAAAFOs/DIJrd8sn6Ss/s200/papsmilecarm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyhow, last time I wrote was in December before the birth of Carmie, my cute little niece. My sister nicknamed her boulder since she has grown rather quick and well...babies are always a little on the pleasantly plump side! She is super cute, but I haven't visited since MLK day in January. Bad Aunt, I know! Here is a pic, but i'm sure she's totally different almost 2 months later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In January, we began another sport season ---my favorite, Basketball. I'm fairly certain I am way more into this season of "church-ball" than I should be since it is supposed to be more about bonding as women and having a good time. Whatever! My team is awesome - I mean wicked awesome! Here's the thing. Everyone claims we are stacked. In a way, you could say we are. Take a group of 30 single girls, all respectable athletes (some way more than others) and split them into 2 teams. Its bound to happen... they are gonna rock! The other teams in the league are dealing with babymama's, old age, and simply being out of shape! Mind you those teams are better than ever before, but still. Its not our fault they are hurtin' for talent. Anyhow, say what you will, but the 2 teams from Colonial 2 are kinda beastly! Now, I will admit - my team is a little more hardcore than the other. We all show up, we all want to play as much as we can, and well...we're all totally into winning! Its fun just playing, but way more fun to win. And, our team is totally stoked to play together. We're all super tight and really just love being out there together. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbBGD0zUT2I/AAAAAAAAFO0/RBF-Hg4BTqY/s1600-h/c2a+shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309820992197250914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbBGD0zUT2I/AAAAAAAAFO0/RBF-Hg4BTqY/s200/c2a+shirt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plus, we have the best T's --- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are 6-1 on the season and so far in 1st place (closely followed by DC2). We have controlled most games with an awesome 3-2 zone. One team had the right idea of how to stop us, but their ability to actually follow through with such a genius plan just wasn't there for them. Maybe they'll get another chance in the playoffs. They won't want to see us full strength though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 more weeks to go and hopefully all wins. Call us what you will folks, but you know you wish you were on our team! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other news:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just passed the big fat 2-8. I so never thought I'd make it this long. So many goals gone, so many new goals to hopefully meet. It was an awesome birthday. We went to VA Beach (another house organized by Kim Mah). It was an awesome weekend of goofing off taking random pics on the beach. It was freezing, but the games were worthwhile. Glow in the dark football, beach games w/ a big yoga ball, and so many other fun times. My friends are awesome. That's all there is to day! Best of pics... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbBIGB9_TEI/AAAAAAAAFPE/eEvJjMccB4E/s1600-h/IMG_5350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309823229114666050" style="WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbBIGB9_TEI/AAAAAAAAFPE/eEvJjMccB4E/s200/IMG_5350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbBIFpYDuXI/AAAAAAAAFO8/ia1ysxKJSo4/s1600-h/IMG_5355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309823222513121650" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbBIFpYDuXI/AAAAAAAAFO8/ia1ysxKJSo4/s200/IMG_5355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbBIHBwt4KI/AAAAAAAAFPU/Eujik9NjAJw/s1600-h/IMG_5371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309823246238867618" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbBIHBwt4KI/AAAAAAAAFPU/Eujik9NjAJw/s200/IMG_5371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbBIGpEAx4I/AAAAAAAAFPM/H0Mnq6VMmpk/s1600-h/IMG_5360.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was a snow day! Yes, it wasn't a super strong snow, but it was enough to shut down all motivation to drive to work! 6 inches is a ton for DC! It was a great day. A lot of sitting on the couch watching So You Think You Can Dance Canada on VHS, yummy Panera for lunch, and lots of relaxing until bball later that night. That's right, it was clear by 9 so we played ball! Awesome day! We took a few goofy pics while playing (for 2 minutes) in the snow. The best is that Tasha and I did snow angels with full intentions of laying down, jumping up, and then running into our house to change since it was 3 feet away. Too bad we dropped our phones in the snow, got snow down our pants (who wears jeans to play in the snow anyhow?), and we couldn't stop laughing. We were soaked thoroughly by the time we made it in the house! Fun Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbEpXjr4nJI/AAAAAAAAFPs/ecQKidfrG-0/s1600-h/IMG_1964-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310070920339561618" style="WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbEpXjr4nJI/AAAAAAAAFPs/ecQKidfrG-0/s200/IMG_1964-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbEpXAEZyEI/AAAAAAAAFPk/DzIN7j89XZo/s1600-h/IMG_1967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310070910778722370" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbEpXAEZyEI/AAAAAAAAFPk/DzIN7j89XZo/s200/IMG_1967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbEpWdKKYuI/AAAAAAAAFPc/3jedCzBjeX8/s1600-h/IMG_1958-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310070901407638242" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbEpWdKKYuI/AAAAAAAAFPc/3jedCzBjeX8/s200/IMG_1958-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, hopefully I'll find more fun things to write about soon since I'm a total bumm and don't keep up--peace out friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-7311808917983080669?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/7311808917983080669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=7311808917983080669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7311808917983080669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7311808917983080669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2009/03/out-of-touch.html' title='Out of Touch'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SbBEhHxV9yI/AAAAAAAAFOs/DIJrd8sn6Ss/s72-c/papsmilecarm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-527087151298345511</id><published>2008-12-10T15:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:33:37.498-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to Blog About!</title><content type='html'>Well, I have had many things happen over the last little while. Like, once again - our awesome softball team made the playoffs! I struggled terribly in our last games and pretty much single-handedly threw the games! That's not very fun to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a mishap with a speeding ticket, but thankfully I'm still driving and am not going to think about that any longer ---not fun to write about either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend most of my free time at the gym - not that exciting, but I feel fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh- one bit of excitement! My sister is just about to have her baby...forced to have it tomorrow if it comes to that (and it appears it will come to exactly that).  I'm so excited to have a little girl in the family! 1. They are so cute! and 2. hopefully this means my sister will let me steal my nephew for a weekend now and again! That would be fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the only thing  that I am SUPER excited about is Basketball Season! Every year- same thing! Stake ball comes and the competition gets fierce! It should be another excellent season. Hopefully C2A will rock it out this year and take the championship! We shall see! I'm sure I'll have plenty of pictures about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow- that's all for now. I'll try to put up some fun pictures of the latest friend adventures asap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-527087151298345511?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/527087151298345511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=527087151298345511&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/527087151298345511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/527087151298345511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/12/nothing-to-blog-about.html' title='Nothing to Blog About!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-4425901073390274961</id><published>2008-10-07T14:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T15:22:15.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Change The Schedule!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, one thing that bothers me more than anything else right now....Schedule changes! Seriously people, my DVR is about to burst most nights as is. Now you go and change the nights on me? That's incredibly unfair. Its your fault that I'm being forced to give up at least 2 shows now.  I guess 2 of 12 isn't too bad, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall television is in full swing. I have my:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorites: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   - Heroes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   - Pushing Daisies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   - Grey's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   - Bones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   - One Tree Hill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   - Private Practice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   - Smallville&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   - Fringe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feel guilty for watching so much trash:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   - Gossip Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   - 90210 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   - Prison Break&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   - Desperate Housewives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The newcomers to my playlist:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   -The Unit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   - NCIS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and honorable mentions go to all the others I just don't have enough time to watch, but will sneak in if possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This season is packed full of fantastic treats.  I can't even begin down to list all of the positives about each show. That would just take too much time.  However, in one word answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Best Plot - Heroes&lt;br /&gt;          - The world is going to destroy itself. Too many people with powers. Good turns bad. Bad turns good. Its all there. Blood, tricks, drama, romance, suspense! Love it!&lt;br /&gt;2. Best Cast - Pushing Daisies&lt;br /&gt;          - Ahhhhh! The pie-maker needs to get over Chuck. Although I love that storyline- I love Olive even more. If not the pie-maker, someone else needs to come along for Olive. That girl needs some 'Touching.' I'm not so secretly praying that she gets more singing scenes as well. The underdeveloped Sound of Music throw back just barely dripped water in my dry mouth! Bring it Cheno!!!&lt;br /&gt;3. Best Sets - Pushing Daisies&lt;br /&gt;           - Have you seen those things? Insanity!&lt;br /&gt;4. Best Action Hero  - Smallville&lt;br /&gt;           - Tom Welling as Superman. I cannot wait until the tights come about.&lt;br /&gt;5. Hottest Guy- Smallville or Private Practice  (although when Grey's has special dead-guy visits from Denny- they get #1)&lt;br /&gt;           - Tom Welling vs Taye Diggs - Okay, so on that comparison - its Tom. However, Taye has a special special place as well.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;6. Hottest Girl - One Tree Hill - B. Davis is hot w/ bruises!&lt;br /&gt;        - Always looks good, always sassy, always Hot. Okay- so maybe Eva should be in the competition as well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Dirtiest - Gossip Girl&lt;br /&gt;         -  Kinda gross actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Show on which I want to see/hear people singing - Pushing Daisies (I know Private Practice has good ones too...but whatever -Cheno takes them all).  See Above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Slightly dull - Grey's ---- I pray you return to honor and glory in my #1 spot soon!&lt;br /&gt;        - I love MerDer, but seriously? Seriously- lets just have you get it on and be freakin' happy for once. I'm done with that part of the drama. and PUH-LEASE bring McKidd back! Yang needs to loosen up too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. A touch disappointing but still watching in hope that it gets even better - Fringe&lt;br /&gt;        - I'm not giving up on Pacey yet. Its growing on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Best Make-up - Private Practice.&lt;br /&gt;        - They ALL look good this year! California Glow I guess! Congrats to the make-up  artists for their work...it can't be THAT easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts? Any other awesome show recommendations? Obviously I can squeeze them in somewhere......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-4425901073390274961?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/4425901073390274961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=4425901073390274961&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/4425901073390274961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/4425901073390274961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-change-schedule.html' title='Don&apos;t Change The Schedule!!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-7846479541895420289</id><published>2008-10-07T10:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T13:45:39.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving Arizona (Hello Jose!) - More food than a girl can ever handle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOurCTdkZUI/AAAAAAAAEpU/UxJpdSFcU2Q/s1600-h/IMG_2279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254481446330197314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOurCTdkZUI/AAAAAAAAEpU/UxJpdSFcU2Q/s320/IMG_2279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not long ago - shockingly with my lack of blogging time as of late- I went to Arizona! I did not take on this adventure alone! No, I went with the Mahster Trip Planner. The trip was awesome. Rushed, a TON of driving, lots of drinking, and way too much bad food! My kind of trip! Wait, I meant drinking water - don't go reading into things. Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, our adventure started with our flight- it was soooo early. Thanks to the fact that I've taken Ani to the airport a dozen times or so, she was able to pick us up at 5am and we were at DCA in plenty of time to see the sunrise....Ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOuqTGoSi3I/AAAAAAAAEoc/GlACyOjqVyY/s1600-h/IMG_2123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254480635431652210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOuqTGoSi3I/AAAAAAAAEoc/GlACyOjqVyY/s320/IMG_2123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dani discovered 'mountains' - I still call eastern hills Mountains, but these were definitely bigger and well....Uglier! Eastern mountains are so Green and alive. Western mountains look all dry and pointy! Now, just cuz I say Uglier, doesn't mean I don't love them just as much if not more than those I'm so used to seeing. Actually, Brown is my new favorite color! When you grow up in green country, it becomes boring. To tell the truth, for years I've noticed weeds and underbrush and just thought- these woods have become too green! Fall is my favorite season for a reason! Everything changes colors and then DIES! Maybe I &lt;strong&gt;should&lt;/strong&gt; live in the desert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough about that. Anyhow- we took a few fun pictures from the air, and even came up with a fun game of 'keep the jet in the center' - its much harder than it sounds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, we took off in our fabulous gas-guzzling Jeep Liberty (which was pretty comfortable) - and headed to the Grand Canyon. We made a lot of stops along the way. Chick-Fil-A for lunch, Montezuma's castle, Sonic for drinks, and Sedona for the red rocks! We drove the route that took us through Sedona, that was a little strange, but awesome country side. I think we stopped at 3 lookout points...Loads of fun and pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOuqTdbIAHI/AAAAAAAAEok/-LVZb7uIQ5A/s1600-h/IMG_2151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254480641550450802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOuqTdbIAHI/AAAAAAAAEok/-LVZb7uIQ5A/s320/IMG_2151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOuqTnWuFdI/AAAAAAAAEos/p4q1AA9Yyyc/s1600-h/IMG_2169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254480644216329682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOuqTnWuFdI/AAAAAAAAEos/p4q1AA9Yyyc/s320/IMG_2169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove, and drove, and drove, and suddenly we were in more flat territory and were wondering when we would see the canyon. Its kinda crazy, you're driving along and then BAM! There's a HUGE Canyon on your right.... Seriously!!! Who saw that coming!? I didn't! I mean, I was anticipating something, but I do believe my heart skipped a beat or three when it just opened up into view! Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We checked in and headed out for sunset! The walk was a little farther than we expected, but we saw many critters on the path...Deer in Az are HUGE compared to my little white tailed button bucks in PA. Still super cute though...their little, and by little I mean HUGE, ears! Too Adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOuqT1ADfhI/AAAAAAAAEo8/YPj-Nm8xr9M/s1600-h/IMG_2264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254480647879360018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOuqT1ADfhI/AAAAAAAAEo8/YPj-Nm8xr9M/s320/IMG_2264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We scoped out our spot for sunrise, a cool little ledge that not too many people go out on apparently-I guess it wasn't as much of an adventure as we though...it was still fun though and made for great pics. Then we went to get food....I don't think we were hungry or anything- we only spend $48 for food which we thought we would use on a short morning hiking experience. That's right - $48. Okay- so in the long run, that food ended up getting us through all of our long drives, midnight munchies, and we had loads of fluids which were more than a must, but we may have taken the pamphlet just a tad too seriously when it read 'eat plenty of Salty foods and drink lots of water.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night I slept through the premiere of Grey's Anatomy and 5am came way too early, BUT we managed to get up and get the early bus to our sunrise spot! A large slow-moving cloud damaged our view for the initial moments of sunrise glory, but it finally moved and we were able to see some great colors and take some fun shots! We moved around some after that, and jogged maybe 30 steps up a slight hill...I about died! My lungs felt as if they were not getting any Oxygen at all... SAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met our friend Rory at our next stop, and decided to spend our morning adventures with him rather than the unexciting trail hike we had originally set out to take on that morning. Rory was a cool guy- UK born but living in Kentucky, Rory told us of his many adventures and then treated us to breakfast! Can't beat that! [Again- you find us eating]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOurC3q-aaI/AAAAAAAAEpk/2v9QTYV7sVo/s1600-h/IMG_2353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254481456050104738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOurC3q-aaI/AAAAAAAAEpk/2v9QTYV7sVo/s320/IMG_2353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOurCngxpzI/AAAAAAAAEpc/4WWHjCdvNcw/s1600-h/IMG_2344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254481451712358194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOurCngxpzI/AAAAAAAAEpc/4WWHjCdvNcw/s320/IMG_2344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOurCYMoYxI/AAAAAAAAEpM/R1SFqGyTiLo/s1600-h/IMG_2273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254481447601333010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOurCYMoYxI/AAAAAAAAEpM/R1SFqGyTiLo/s320/IMG_2273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOuqTrq9UTI/AAAAAAAAEo0/stSHnShH6XA/s1600-h/IMG_2221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254480645374955826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOuqTrq9UTI/AAAAAAAAEo0/stSHnShH6XA/s320/IMG_2221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After checkout- we headed back to Phoenix...yes, another long drive! Remember though, we had loads of food and drink for the trip. Good times! Phoenix was surprisingly small to me, but not too bad. A stop at ASU (for some shorts), a visit with Dave, and a quick moment to relax - and we were off to see Blackbeard! A rather popular show amongst the LDS in Phx. It was quite good... 'If you wanna be a pirate!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to stay up talking with our friend, but I was unsuccessful. I finally gave in and literally did not wake until morning. Not even a little. I didn't even put on blankets I was so tired! Next day, I needed a workout. I was craving sports, but there were none to be played. Our guy pals didn't even have a football to toss around! So we walked....and walked...and jogged a little. That felt fabulous. Dave took us to TC Eggington - that little place rocked the house! I got the 'Piglet Special' Omlet. I did take away 2/3 of the Piglet within, but it was still not good for me! I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next it was off to Tucson (Tuck-sun). Long, Flat, Boring drive! It was good though. First time having In-N-Out Burger...not my favorite but tasty nonetheless. Our hotel was awesome (esp. for $50). The pool was small, but wet! And Matt caught up with us for some late afternoon poolside chatter! I miss that Guy! Then it was a quick get ready to go, a stop at a terrible bbq joint (food, yet again), and then a UofA Women's Volleyball game. It was a lot of fun, although the game went on forever and UofA tanked when it counted most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOurU-z18JI/AAAAAAAAEp0/LdwmsKvlWQM/s1600-h/IMG_2393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254481767203991698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOurU-z18JI/AAAAAAAAEp0/LdwmsKvlWQM/s320/IMG_2393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice Cream, and then Bed - Finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up with the sun, I went for a jog. I needed to work of at least a little of the mounds of food I'd been eating. It felt so good to jog without humidity! If I had been in shape- I could have run forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to church with 1 mission. To meet Jose! I'm not usually one for LOVING the visit to foreign wards, but we new we just had to hear the accent so humorously impersonated by Matt. Mission accomplished within moment of sitting in the chapel. Piano playing Jose (See yo-yo's videos for impersonation) gave us plenty of entertainment to get through the painful ward conference sacrament meeting! Tucksun's people were not very friendly. Do you think they knew we were mocking one of their own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post church -more food, a visit to the UofA bookstore (bought xl pants so I had something comfortable to wear), and we were back on our way to Phoenix for our flight home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been settled in my head that I am not ready to move to Arizona. Not yet. I love the fact that you can get lost in DC. I love the fact that people are ACTIVE. I love that I can play sports every night w/ friends. I would miss that too much. However, I do really like Arizona, and could see me living there if I had a family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOurUiTPbsI/AAAAAAAAEps/gwu2iEkBMWo/s1600-h/IMG_2376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254481759551057602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOurUiTPbsI/AAAAAAAAEps/gwu2iEkBMWo/s320/IMG_2376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out- and happy border patrolling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-7846479541895420289?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/7846479541895420289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=7846479541895420289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7846479541895420289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7846479541895420289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/10/driving-arizona-hello-jose-more-food.html' title='Driving Arizona (Hello Jose!) - More food than a girl can ever handle!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SOurCTdkZUI/AAAAAAAAEpU/UxJpdSFcU2Q/s72-c/IMG_2279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-6993902767618643966</id><published>2008-07-22T09:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T09:48:24.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Batman- I have a warm fuzzy feeling for you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SIXzI3o0boI/AAAAAAAAEb0/Fgnx54yM4_w/s1600-h/Icon_batman_96.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have this random/lame tendency to fall asleep during movies. I chalk it up to the fact that I rarely sit still, so put me in a dark room and in a seat where I can't really spread out--- doesn't that mean bedtime? I've made many-a-friend upset with this habit. Its strongest on Friday nights...come on now, who isn't tired after a long week? Truth is, I can't really help it. If I'm not completely into the movie or obsessed with its release, then there is a chance I could relax a little too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of this ability of mine, there are a few movies that warrant a LATE LATE viewing. Harry Potter being the #1. I've waited in huge lines prior to the 1st showing, just to see it. I'm not ashamed at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend-Batman was another Midnight viewing that couldn't be missed. Although, it was the Friday at midnight, not Thursday Midnight showing. We figured it would be sold out for all other shows, and at the earlier viewings lame watchers would bring their poor children to scream, cry, and interrupt throughout. Anyhow- FANTASTIC! I wouldn't have understood quite so much without the help of my coworker Erika who explained the difference from the past 'comic book' movies to this 'graphic novel' rendition. The relationship between the Joker and Batman is best summed up in one of the classic funny lines delivered by the Joker himself. 'I can't kill you- you complete me!' - Classic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spirit of all things Batman, the history channel had an awesome show about Batman and his Villain friends. Apparently they are the most psychotic of all evil characters in comics. They actually have certifiable mental diseases. Awesome! Before you see anything else...go see this flick! Its ridiculous! Mind you- the Joker is FREAKY! not like the usual. Its truly crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-6993902767618643966?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/6993902767618643966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=6993902767618643966&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/6993902767618643966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/6993902767618643966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/07/batman-i-have-warm-fuzzy-feeling-for_22.html' title='Batman- I have a warm fuzzy feeling for you!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-7020187587421145520</id><published>2008-07-22T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T09:13:45.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crushed our way to the Semi's</title><content type='html'>Who would have guessed? Remember how I thought we wouldn't even make the playoffs? WE DID!!! Shocking! Not that we were a bad team, by any means. We were quite solid, but we were in the toughest division possible. Coming in 4th place doesn't often make you feel as if you are star quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow- we made it to the playoffs. We won the first game on Thursday, solidifying our chances of playing on Monday- which came and we won 2 games that night- pushing us to Weds night. We won the first game of Weds night to play in the Semi's.  Sadly, in the semi's our magic ran out and we just didn't have quite enough to keep up with Happy Hour as they were well on their way towards their own championship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall- 5 wins in a playoff do-or-die run is pretty special. The other teams did not have to play as many to get as far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few special notes from the run:&lt;br /&gt;1. We beat Triple Threat, who beat the NERDS in one of the craziest games ever earlier in the season. I was subbing and was about to be the first female ever kicked out of a slow pitch league. 3 dudes were tossed from our team, as well as 2nd base was tossed. Ump was drunk, as was Triple Threat. So, kicking their trash, quite handily at that, was wonderful. The NERDS thanked us for handing them their seats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  3 of the final 4 teams were from out Tuesday -Red division! Woohoo---no wonder we were 4th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Our guys rock!&lt;br /&gt;4. The girls are all way better than we give ourselves credit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Crush is my favorite softball team ever! Clique was pretty cool...but we lost a lot and it was way more stressful to get people to show up for sure!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-7020187587421145520?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/7020187587421145520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=7020187587421145520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7020187587421145520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7020187587421145520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/07/crushed-our-way-to-semis.html' title='Crushed our way to the Semi&apos;s'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-1612951702554404319</id><published>2008-07-22T08:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T08:55:04.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Once again- timing sucks!</title><content type='html'>I'm late again- no time to write, no super creative thoughts to ramble on about, and no super adventures...I'm sure in no time- this will come back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, there is always SYTYCD during lazy days of summer. Although, I wouldn't call my days Lazy, by any means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So- jessica/out Comfort/still hangin' on AND at this point -Kherington/Out. Why did she get so teenage *itch last week?  Her 2-step sucked and the other dance wasn't hot either. Imagine if she'd been in Jessica's shoes for weeks now--she'd be in tears and maybe suicidal by now. You've been the golden child...just don't get on Mia's bad side...she'll get you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark SNUCK by this week...he should have gone, Gev should have stayed. I liked both of their 'Final' solos better than the 'dance for your life' solos. Regardless...the two best PARTNERS were in the bottom.  I don't care how cut Will, Twitch, and Joshua are...they aren't great partners....Okay, Joshua is! I'm just venting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-1612951702554404319?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/1612951702554404319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=1612951702554404319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1612951702554404319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1612951702554404319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/07/once-again-timing-sucks.html' title='Once again- timing sucks!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-743964274145632849</id><published>2008-07-10T07:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T07:46:38.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SYTYCD 4 Top 12 - Katee and Joshua - Bollywood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/5wAKF_BfkOk' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/5wAKF_BfkOk'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes, so SYTYCD has completely taken over my blog. I have nothing else to write about at the moment. Other than-- GO CRUSH! We play our playoff game tonight- and hopefully can kill it enough to keep moving forward.  Back to point- SYTYCD rules and its more fun to keep watching over and over again. If you aren't into it- you should be, for sure! I'll be writing my summary momentarily, but while I do that--please enjoy the best dance of the night (mind you- others were great, but i don't think any can match the effort of Katee and Joshua). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-743964274145632849?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/743964274145632849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=743964274145632849&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/743964274145632849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/743964274145632849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/07/sytycd-4-top-12-katee-and-joshua.html' title='SYTYCD 4 Top 12 - Katee and Joshua - Bollywood'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-4206453507645065512</id><published>2008-07-09T07:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T07:33:51.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WE MADE THE PLAYOFFS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;You (along with our entire team) may be asking 'HOW DID THAT HAPPEN?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We finished 4-6, but that's apparently enough to make the playoffs. I'm alright with that. I'm excited for our team- and even our lineup. We have quite a few subs playing for us this coming Thursday, but it should be a great time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHSwDVIoH-I/AAAAAAAAEP0/mYNrShsjMLE/s1600-h/DSC02621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220991439288672226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHSwDVIoH-I/AAAAAAAAEP0/mYNrShsjMLE/s320/DSC02621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Game time is 6:30 - come watch and cheer!  Eisenhower Avenue Field #1!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-4206453507645065512?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/4206453507645065512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=4206453507645065512&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/4206453507645065512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/4206453507645065512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-made-playoffs.html' title='WE MADE THE PLAYOFFS!!!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHSwDVIoH-I/AAAAAAAAEP0/mYNrShsjMLE/s72-c/DSC02621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-8035287680163009541</id><published>2008-07-09T07:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T07:21:34.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SYTYCD 4 Top 14 - Katee and Joshua - Contemporary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/Wq9HoyA6gf4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/Wq9HoyA6gf4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need to go back to last week. Although I loved this during the first viewing last week, I realized that I did not have the time to grasp the FULL feeling while being tackled by my 3 yr old nephew. Last night I sat down to rewatch the dances and I was just blown away! Blown Away! This reminded me a little of Ivison- but so much more powerful. Amazing! Though Mia makes for a cranky judge, I just cannot help but be in AWE of her ability to pull the best out of everyone and just make me almost cry by the end of a dance. Watch and be absorbed!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-8035287680163009541?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/8035287680163009541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=8035287680163009541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/8035287680163009541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/8035287680163009541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/07/sytycd-4-top-14-katee-and-joshua.html' title='SYTYCD 4 Top 14 - Katee and Joshua - Contemporary'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-319110992616785073</id><published>2008-07-07T10:13:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T12:12:10.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Building in DC is Hogwarts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My family was in town and it was my nephew's first trip to DC. YAY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHJLx1_ExeI/AAAAAAAAEPA/RjRi22LW_7o/s1600-h/IMG_1120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220318237753132514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHJLx1_ExeI/AAAAAAAAEPA/RjRi22LW_7o/s320/IMG_1120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing we did was not so DC-ish, but very Dani- we went to MY last softball game of the season. Adrian introduced himself as Harry Potter and throughout the night cast spells at my teammates as well as the other team. They worked for a while as we seemed to be a bit charmed in our play the first few innings. In the end we lost, but we played extremely well against the 2nd place team. I thankfully didn't choke too much while on the field. Had a few catches in the outfield, and managed to knock down a couple at 3rd. Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the family weekend was mostly a mixture of Eatin' and Chillin' at the house. The weather was not great for doing lots of outside activities other than &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHJLycC21yI/AAAAAAAAEPI/jUjJvRagjUQ/s1600-h/IMG_1136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220318247969543970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHJLycC21yI/AAAAAAAAEPI/jUjJvRagjUQ/s320/IMG_1136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While my nephew decided terrorizing my house was his favorite activity- we also watched movies (all things Harry Potter), as well as tv shows ,and ate lots and lots of goodies. I did manage to finally convince my sister that I would not allow Adrian to drown in the pool, and she gave me permission to take him up 'All by Myself' (note the big kid voice). HE/WE Loved It! For a kid who has never been big pool swimming before, he picked things up rather quickly. By the end of the 2nd day- he was going underwater all by himself and loving every second of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHJLypWJ63I/AAAAAAAAEPY/sN0x_3PI_eI/s1600-h/IMG_1143-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220318251540147058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHJLypWJ63I/AAAAAAAAEPY/sN0x_3PI_eI/s320/IMG_1143-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHJLyW4UL5I/AAAAAAAAEPQ/D40zD3yzxMM/s1600-h/IMG_1142.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHJMz1iupWI/AAAAAAAAEPo/ExCsFMzwLmc/s1600-h/IMG_1158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220319371505608034" style="WIDTH: 323px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" height="222" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHJMz1iupWI/AAAAAAAAEPo/ExCsFMzwLmc/s320/IMG_1158.JPG" width="323" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were a few incidents of swallowing water though... was it wrong of me to laugh when this happened? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also went to watch the fireworks- I thought Adi was going to fall over with excitement. My Mom was panicking just a touch while we were parked along 395 to watch but it worked well and we missed most of the traffic coming from the city!&lt;br /&gt;On our final day, we went downtown to see some sites- via drive-by! As we crossed into the city, I heard 'THERE'S HOGWART'S!!' anytime we crossed a big building. Especially the Smithsonian Museum and The Capitol Bldg. I do believe that even the Wash. monument was deemed to be Hogwart's as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope they come visit again soon!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHJLzMWOx4I/AAAAAAAAEPg/wg1n7BAu8_A/s1600-h/IMG_1155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220318260935706498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHJLzMWOx4I/AAAAAAAAEPg/wg1n7BAu8_A/s320/IMG_1155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-319110992616785073?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/319110992616785073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=319110992616785073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/319110992616785073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/319110992616785073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/07/every-building-in-dc-is-hogwarts.html' title='Every Building in DC is Hogwarts!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SHJLx1_ExeI/AAAAAAAAEPA/RjRi22LW_7o/s72-c/IMG_1120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-6717628864481252473</id><published>2008-07-07T10:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T10:12:59.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Late</title><content type='html'>After a long weekend with the family (Sister, Mother, and Nephew), I'm trying to regain some energy and get back on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I did do, while the family visited, was manage to get them all addicted to the show! YAY! 2 more on the train! We watched both nights (thank goodness for dvr) and then after they decided how much they enjoyed that- we watched previous weeks as well. FUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow- this week I will miss recapping because....basically... you already have it all anyhow.  Best dancers- Mark/Chelsea, Worst dancers - Thayne and Comfort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i hate- The judges once again kept Thayne--DUDE SUCKS! And though Comfort's solo rocked, She just doesn't do great at anything else. Get over her already! Matt would have done better with a different partner....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, I'm okay with the results even if I would have preferred someone else going. I'm just glad Jessica is hanging in there. I'm voting like mad to help her! I just want her to get a new partner to see if she can step up when she's not continually beaten down by the "LOOOVVEE" for Will.  - Even if he is the man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out -top 12 next week...we will see who makes the top ten and TOUR team!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-6717628864481252473?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/6717628864481252473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=6717628864481252473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/6717628864481252473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/6717628864481252473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/07/running-late.html' title='Running Late'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-3005013418425687844</id><published>2008-06-26T10:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T12:38:57.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 16- freakin' amazing!</title><content type='html'>While I was watching (late) last night- I realized I had about 12 minutes to get in as many votes as possible. Top 16 dancers - hot stuff! Okay, so not all of them - just a few of my favorites. Here's my rundown in the quickest version possible! As always - if you want to see the clips- visit Tapeworthy (see link to the right) where they are all available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Couple - Mark and Chelsie H. -Hip-Hop -&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216244483531864370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SGPSuI6B-TI/AAAAAAAAENg/_jeKfBJmlO8/s320/450x337_ChelsieH-MarkK-Hip-Hop.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This is to me the equivalent of Season 2's Umbrella Hip-Hop with Ivison. I love how these two pull off so many different styles and are just the perfect couple together. Chelsie is the best at being a character among the females and Mark is just such a great performer! He is alive on that stage! I think his oddness just makes him ideal to match Chelsie's school girl perfectness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Favorite - Joshua and Katee - I've officially crossed over. I like Katee. I honestly feel badly for ever disliking her. SYTYCD screwed her personality in the beginning and she has been fantastic in every style so far! I love how she is pushing herself to be so good at everything. Joshua is just amazing! His cheeks for sure filled out the pants! I'm amazed by his all around abilities. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216244494823860354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SGPSuy-QKII/AAAAAAAAEN4/5lee6gATGoI/s320/450x337_KateeS-JoshuaA--Samba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                           ---They may never have to dance their solos ---&lt;br /&gt;Least Favorite - Chelsea and Thayne -- sorry, I think they try hard. They are great contemporary dancers, but the quick-step is never good for anyone!Except Lacey and Kameron! Sadly- this is 3 weeks in a row that I'm not in love....please send someone home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on the dog pile- Comfort and Chris. I thought Chris tried hard. Really hard. He's just so ....thick! I just don't think he's straight enough to be raw and not gay enough to just go for it! Comfort is pretty fantastic. Her solo will save her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who is going home&lt;/u&gt;: Chris/Thayne and Chelsea/Comfort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other notes:&lt;br /&gt;I still love Jessica. There's just something about her - and that seemed to have been noticed by Adam Shankman. I think she's fabulous but has lost all of her confidence by being trounced by everyone's love for her partner. Didn't anyone else notice that HE DROPPED HER ON HER SIDE in that drop spin? I do believe he is the #1 male dancer. He's just that crazy good. He looks good in every style and honestly- you can't say enough good about that guy. And - He's a gentleman! BUT what he doesn't do well is showcase his partner. I think its choreography partly- but I feel like he could really help Jessica along.It was much better tonight though. And her whole goofing off thing is only because she's nervous. You can tell. Who doesn't try to giggle when they think they are sucking it up! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216244489900571186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SGPSugocujI/AAAAAAAAENw/e_McwLi_yAw/s320/450x337_JessicaK-WillW--Disco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Twitchington was hot again. If they aren't safe...my name isn't spelled with an i instead of a y. I love how great their personalities are together. Just too fun! I love that Kherington is now wearing frames! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216245495260908146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SGPTpB5CCnI/AAAAAAAAEOI/8y0LT78ybgk/s320/450x337_KheringtonP-Twitch--HipHop.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Matt and Kourtni - I really liked their dance. It was different, but a ton of fun!!! I loved it. Matt is just too cute to me! I love his almost cartoon like features! Kourtni is growing on me. I feel like they are a great team! The new choreographer was way too out there w/ the hair---but I think she's going to be awesome for the show. I'd like to get to know her a little more before passing judgment. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216244500491533042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SGPSvIFh-vI/AAAAAAAAEOA/1RJqlkfxSOs/s320/450x337_Kourtnil-MattD-Contemporary450x337.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Courtney and Gev - They look great together. I think they try to make Gev too much like Dominic but Gev is way way way cuter than Dom. He's a sweet guy and very very likeable. I adore Courtney! I think she's fantastic and can't wait for them to make the top 10 and then hopefully she'll stand out even more with slightly stronger men. I think Gev is doing awesome for what he is doing though, and I would kind of like to see him partner with Kherington! I think they would be cute and she could bring out his goofy side. They get an A for that performance! It just looked so hot! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216244490927022290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SGPSukdLINI/AAAAAAAAENo/vcA0-H_UUv4/s320/450x337_CourtneyG-Gev-Rumba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I will continue to pray for Jessica that they don't get in the bottom...I still miss Rayven!&lt;br /&gt;Final Note- Nigel was the worst looking of the judges...thank you Mary for making yourself somewhat better looking. I like the bedazzled look better than the stone ages.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-3005013418425687844?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/3005013418425687844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=3005013418425687844&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/3005013418425687844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/3005013418425687844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/06/top-16-freakin-amazing.html' title='Top 16- freakin&apos; amazing!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SGPSuI6B-TI/AAAAAAAAENg/_jeKfBJmlO8/s72-c/450x337_ChelsieH-MarkK-Hip-Hop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-3335872435250852532</id><published>2008-06-23T13:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T14:06:42.262-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 18 Results</title><content type='html'>SYTYCD - RIP OFF WEEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thoughts on performances/show - WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON WITH MARY. I believe general consensus states that she looked like something straight out of the flintstones this week. Mia, you're a super BEEEYOTTCH! Even if you look more feminine this year- you're still the same whench you have always been. Don't sparkle those blue eyes---they should be red! Did Ms. Deeley not accept your love? I hate when you are a judge...please, please, PUH-LEASE stick to Choreograpy! Nigel (NAH_GEL according to Comfort) - get over yourself and please never ever ever, ever ever, ever ever - grab yourself on national tv again. I'm sure if Chris had been TOLD to do that- he would have. It was not a part of the choreography! Even if he was off- you should for sure not be trying to do it yourself. Dude, you're old (insert shiver of disgust and terror here)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have not been a Susie fan at all along this season, but I still feel she was totally ripped off in this weeks eliminations. Her solo by far trumped Chelsea T. I mean, I wasn't voting for or against Susie, and I'm not SAD to say goodbye, but i still felt she brought way more to the solo than the other girls. Comfort was pretty great though -- Bye bye Susie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SF_z2XnOCqI/AAAAAAAAEMY/O_OWqqv_71w/s1600-h/450x337_MLB_6509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215155008895322786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SF_z2XnOCqI/AAAAAAAAEMY/O_OWqqv_71w/s320/450x337_MLB_6509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor Marquis, our special little friend Marquis. I liked your tricks and thought it was great! Again- maybe ripped off since 'The Tree' did NOTHING for me with his solo. and Thayne---can you be any more yourself...at least the bows and ruffles made you interesting during performance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faves were - Twitchington, Katee and Joshua, Jessica (still love her even if nobody else does) and Will, Mark and Chelsie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now we are down to 16. Sorry this weeks update is so short - not a lot of time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SF_z2mCT0kI/AAAAAAAAEMg/kGKS2RLZffE/s1600-h/450x337_SYTYCD_Final-16_6.19.08_008"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215155012767044162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SF_z2mCT0kI/AAAAAAAAEMg/kGKS2RLZffE/s320/450x337_SYTYCD_Final-16_6.19.08_008" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-3335872435250852532?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/3335872435250852532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=3335872435250852532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/3335872435250852532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/3335872435250852532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/06/top-18-results.html' title='Top 18 Results'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SF_z2XnOCqI/AAAAAAAAEMY/O_OWqqv_71w/s72-c/450x337_MLB_6509.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-1124394192487674630</id><published>2008-06-18T09:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T09:31:54.774-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Sisters-</title><content type='html'>Back in high school, I had a youth group leader who stood out above and beyond all other people in the world. Totally the coolest lady on earth - sporty, playful, funny, spiritual, totally an emotional basket case, and just plain awesome! She managed to be the first adult I ever opened up to (long history here), and quite possibly the most influential person in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the years this friend has been in and out of life (never far from heart though) and will always be that person that I'm just completely drawn to. Basically, if she said drop everything and come hang out- I'd do it... unless it was a boy that I REALLY REALLY like. She manages to get me to do the most random jobs for her - crawling on her roof, breaking into the house, installing windows, and multiple times I've hauled wood. Its always a great interaction and we most times enjoy being tough as nails and more clever than the guys trying to attempt the same jobs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow- this friend has a few kids and they've always referred to me as their Sister Dani. This confuses many, because Suz also refers to me as her sister. Funny enough, we've managed to make this random in between sisterhood work for us and most seem to get it after about 5 minutes in the same room. I've lived with them for about a month when I moved to DC, and though I loved it- I felt a little guilty when Farrel (her husband) and I would walk into the house after work and the reaction would be a little lopsided. More often than not- it was 'Hi Dad - DAANNNIII!!!' - Too funny, but i'm sure my moving out helped the ego repair once the kids were happy to see him again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This last weekend was another adventure in hauling wood (just the girls this time since the boys were busy racing their bikes). Good times were had, but boy was I tired. I took the kids to see Kung Fu Panda, but while we were waiting- we snapped a couple pics on my phone... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFkbcv5mE0I/AAAAAAAAEMA/xZYQRUZFZBQ/s1600-h/danbriemicute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213228224366383938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFkbcv5mE0I/AAAAAAAAEMA/xZYQRUZFZBQ/s320/danbriemicute.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFkbc_e9AyI/AAAAAAAAEMI/HgJTmhsgeqE/s1600-h/danibrinaemily+-+nose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213228228549608226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFkbc_e9AyI/AAAAAAAAEMI/HgJTmhsgeqE/s320/danibrinaemily+-+nose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFkbc-_ruTI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/YcUFhhJ5rFo/s1600-h/danbriemipeace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213228228418451762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFkbc-_ruTI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/YcUFhhJ5rFo/s320/danbriemipeace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sure love that family! This coming weekend is sleepover time, and I'm sure there will be more pics from that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-1124394192487674630?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/1124394192487674630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=1124394192487674630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1124394192487674630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1124394192487674630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/06/little-sisters.html' title='Little Sisters-'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFkbcv5mE0I/AAAAAAAAEMA/xZYQRUZFZBQ/s72-c/danbriemicute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-6257437524286270514</id><published>2008-06-18T07:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T08:58:54.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Crush' it! /Blue Crush/ SOFTBALL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFj7K93S1dI/AAAAAAAAELI/oDCWxSoRADU/s1600-h/DSC02623.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone knows I'm a sports nut. How many evenings a week do I squeeze in as many athletic ativities as possible? A typical night involves any combination of gym, tennis, softball, or basketball. Crazy? Maybe a little, but I feel best when I'm moving and what a better way to be social than while exercising. You'd think I'd be super skinny by now, but I'm pretty sure my eating habits prohibit such a physique. Good thing I'm active....just imagine...okay don't... That's scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, From Spring through Fall- Its Softball season. This season, two teams have split/joined forces/mixed it up/ and added a little extra flavor and came up with CRUSH! An awesome team of fun people.  Here's a shot of A-Bo during his first night of Pitching. Usually Ace is the pitcher, but it looks like we have a few guys who will bring the heat (hehe- the lob is more like it). Sure- 10th batter walked 3 times in one inning to score the only 3 runs they had that inning (co-ed slow pitch rules- little confusing)- but still. He struck him out the next inning, so that was pretty fantastic. So much so - he did a nice little jig off of the field! Like a child at Christmas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFj7LA3LR2I/AAAAAAAAELQ/lJZxvVoOXuE/s1600-h/DSC02621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213192735309907810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFj7LA3LR2I/AAAAAAAAELQ/lJZxvVoOXuE/s320/DSC02621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The season started out spectacularly- 2-0. Then we took 3 hits to the chin before evening up the tally. Currently, we stand 4-4, with 2 tough games left in the season. We do play in the toughest division, so I'm hoping that a mediocre record will be enough to get us through to the tournament. If not, we will take 2 months to lick our wounds and get ready for Fall season. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I'm waiting for a set of pictures, Guh-neit has provided a few shots for our entertainment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check me out! I'm in the outfield, playing the rover position and standing near centerfield. Dude pops it up to the right field line and I run ALLLL the way over and catch it! Look at that- Two hands!! Whitney should be Proud! I most often hear her saying that the boys miss it when they are smug and don't use two hands to catch in the outfield....I didn't even know I did it! Funny enough, I was running so hard to get there (and luckily timed it well) that I couldn't stop running once I caught it. I continued running and ended up running it all the way to Boone at pitch. It was rather entertaining. I love that Guh-neit caught the shot at the perfect moment!!! Props to the photographer! Thanks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFj7LdFldCI/AAAAAAAAELY/1-i44B77SXc/s1600-h/DSC02623-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213192742886536226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFj7LdFldCI/AAAAAAAAELY/1-i44B77SXc/s320/DSC02623-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It must have been a Lefty up to bat- Look how serious Yo-Yo is right now! She did a wicked good job at 1st that game. I typically prefer 1st for myself, but you have to mix it up sometimes.  Outfield is good too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFj7MEuQp1I/AAAAAAAAELg/GDSpc8aQr4M/s1600-h/DSC02625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213192753526122322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFj7MEuQp1I/AAAAAAAAELg/GDSpc8aQr4M/s320/DSC02625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 games left!!! Go Crush! Check in later for more pics! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-6257437524286270514?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/6257437524286270514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=6257437524286270514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/6257437524286270514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/6257437524286270514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/06/crush-it-blue-crush-softball.html' title='&apos;Crush&apos; it! /Blue Crush/ SOFTBALL!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFj7LA3LR2I/AAAAAAAAELQ/lJZxvVoOXuE/s72-c/DSC02621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-3329980645400499460</id><published>2008-06-12T09:40:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T10:34:43.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SYTYCD - Returns!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFFASoq2k5I/AAAAAAAAEKg/wtgWG6qveJc/s1600-h/Top+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211016932743353234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFFASoq2k5I/AAAAAAAAEKg/wtgWG6qveJc/s400/Top%2B20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My summer pleasure is back- SYTYCD - the search for America's favorite dancer!! I absolutely love this show. Each week, choreographers team up with dance partners and pull together a show that brings some of every style to the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Season 2 - the year of Ivison, had me hooked by a great group of performers. Season 3 was just as addicting, though I may have felt a little less connected to the contestants. Season 4 looks to hold me on the line with both the performances and the contestants. Last night the top 20 performed. USUALLY, there is a stand out front runner as well as a stand out bottom two! As of last night- I don't have a bottom two! I do have a few front runners for favorites- but honestly, they were all fantastic! I was stunned. I had actually hoped that a few would fall flat on their faces. I even thought the pairings were much more fair this year as well. There are no completely awful couples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here they are- my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Top girls&lt;/u&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rayven -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFE6uVMx36I/AAAAAAAAEKA/ocZ3y3zmLac/s1600-h/Rayven+Armijo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211010811483512738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFE6uVMx36I/AAAAAAAAEKA/ocZ3y3zmLac/s200/Rayven%2BArmijo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just fantastic! Love her personality. The ballerina brought the hip-hop! Can't wait for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jessica -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFE6t-sV5WI/AAAAAAAAEJo/3RE6-nwPKnI/s1600-h/Jessica+King.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211010805441881442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFE6t-sV5WI/AAAAAAAAEJo/3RE6-nwPKnI/s200/Jessica%2BKing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think she's the fun one this year, and will be fantastic when she leaves her hair down....the tango-not a cute look for her (two words: spray tan -Please!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kherington -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFE6uRJPbuI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/0IZTBbdrrU8/s1600-h/Kherington+Payne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211010810394930914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFE6uRJPbuI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/0IZTBbdrrU8/s200/Kherington%2BPayne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This girl is CUTE! I love that she is partnered with Twitch! The two happiest people on the show, together *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Least favorite&lt;/u&gt; -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Susie- okay she reminds me of a man but is an okay dancer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katee - I still just don't love her. She was awesome with Jacob, but otherwise, just not my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the girls fade into the middle for me - so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite Guys:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twitch-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFE8e1tlyfI/AAAAAAAAEKI/jkObFWz33dI/s1600-h/Twitch+Boss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211012744356415986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFE8e1tlyfI/AAAAAAAAEKI/jkObFWz33dI/s200/Twitch%2BBoss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure he won't be the best at everything, but I sure hope he sticks around until the top 10. Dude is awesome, happy, fun, and a great partner. Have I mentioned I have a crush! I want to see him on the tour!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this, its a tie between William and Thayne for likely to be the best. William is strong, hot, and contemporary (always good at everything) - Thayne reminds me of Benji (winner season 2) and I think he has the partnering ability (and hips) to make anything work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dark horse, but amazing - Joshua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFFBd86hyOI/AAAAAAAAEKo/-rnhSqfE6pY/s1600-h/Joshua+Allen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211018226667997410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFFBd86hyOI/AAAAAAAAEKo/-rnhSqfE6pY/s200/Joshua%2BAllen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He carried Katee in their hip-hop and will literally be the only reason the couple stays around. I just hope he can shine in other styles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honorable mentions: Jamie and Mark - both excellent in their own thing. I hope Jamie gets a west coast swing night and Mark for sure did Mia proud with his quirkiness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Least favorite Dudes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gev - i think choreography may have hurt him, but also I just don't think he's that great. Tiny white guy (can you say DOM). - probably only safe because his solo will rock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chris - Definitely not a tree, but not really standing out either. Pack your bags- your solo will not keep you going! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matt &amp;amp; Marquis....who are you and what dances did you do again? either of you could go and I wouldn't mind either! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Best Performances:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chelsea &amp;amp; Mark - I think Mia did wonders with them! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jessica &amp;amp; William - I think had the HARDEST dance of the night and were fantastic, mostly! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*special mention to Joshua- He was phenomenal. Also Rayven- You rocked as well! Your partners just didn't keep it up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Worst Performances:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matt &amp;amp; Kourtne - I just don't care about you two!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Courtney &amp;amp; Gev - sorry about your choreography - def. not your fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prediction: Susie/Marquis, Courtney/Gev (NOOOO), Matt/Kourtne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see the performances? Check out my favorite tv blog to read - &lt;a href="http://tapeworthy.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-you-think-you-can-dance-20-reasons.html"&gt;http://tapeworthy.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-you-think-you-can-dance-20-reasons.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-3329980645400499460?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/3329980645400499460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=3329980645400499460&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/3329980645400499460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/3329980645400499460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/06/sytycd-returns.html' title='SYTYCD - Returns!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SFFASoq2k5I/AAAAAAAAEKg/wtgWG6qveJc/s72-c/Top%2B20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-8165083081204064475</id><published>2008-06-03T09:07:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T15:25:41.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bballers 'Slash' way  to the Vball championships!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEVc_fj8QAI/AAAAAAAAEHA/-iDpnkmZX1w/s1600-h/n727105267_3019755_2675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207670789997608962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEVc_fj8QAI/AAAAAAAAEHA/-iDpnkmZX1w/s400/n727105267_3019755_2675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, let it be known... I Dani, will never declare myself to be a volleyball player. I enjoy playing (at times), but certainly am not what I would deem as great/excellent/awesome. I'd say Average skills but lots of athleticism! Now my friends Oakley and Yo-Yo are a different story! They are true Vballers! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207668638218993522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEVbCPj8P3I/AAAAAAAAEF4/XYsFbB2Sveg/s200/ani+bump.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;Over Memorial Weekend- I just happened to be on a volleyball team for the Duck Beach Tourney! Basically, Yo-Yo asked if I would help her friends out for the day and be on their team (I'm sure I was not the 1st person on their list of subs, but whatev). I said yes! I figured- a day at the beach playing vball couldn't be all that bad! 3, maybe 4, matches and we'd be done, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our team turned out to be a team of all Bballers- and only about 1/2 were great at Vball (that'd be Schmidt and Dees). Team atitude was that we would just have fun! No expectations...just play! Apparently that worked for us. Team after team went down for the count! We 'SLASHED' through the rounds and into the main tournament. Even more shocking was that our superstar pals did not make it to the tournament. Mind you- they had a much MUCH more difficult path than we did, and you could see it in their faces that they were a little disappointed with how things were going....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207672061307928594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEVeJfj8QBI/AAAAAAAAEHI/9pPLcPlqlsM/s400/ani+boone+sad.jpg" border="0" /&gt; They were however our biggest fans and kept encouraging the bballers to play hard. Thanks to a few special fans - we were also supplied drinks, snacks, stretches and even an occasional rub down (Thanks A-bo). &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207668960341540818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEVbU_j8P9I/AAAAAAAAEGo/lw3x38Ckn6g/s200/IMG_0987.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;Team Slash - yes, that was our official name - made it to the championship! We lost the firstgame, won the 2nd, and though we put up a good fight, we just couldn't get past the team that took home the title. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207668956046573490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEVbUvj8P7I/AAAAAAAAEGY/d6Cw6bGNK78/s200/champs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Regardless of our final loss, we still felt like we were awesome. For saying we had a guy who couldn't hit down (though looking at the pictures- he looks a little like hercules)and a girl who has no real volleyball love (though more for beach than regular for sure) - we represented Bballers everywhere! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lets hear that team cheer one more time---- 'ssssssssslaaaash! :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207673384157855794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEVfWfj8QDI/AAAAAAAAEHY/CZdDqYLJYzA/s400/slash.jpg" border="0" /&gt; In the very end--a some took it harder than others....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207668964636508146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEVbVPj8P_I/AAAAAAAAEG4/ZPHfU4VTJhQ/s200/nate+towel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207668646808928162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEVbCvj8P6I/AAAAAAAAEGQ/fNbu1PNSMaw/s200/cd+in+water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-8165083081204064475?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/8165083081204064475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=8165083081204064475&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/8165083081204064475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/8165083081204064475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/06/bballers-coast-to-vball-championships.html' title='Bballers &apos;Slash&apos; way  to the Vball championships!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEVc_fj8QAI/AAAAAAAAEHA/-iDpnkmZX1w/s72-c/n727105267_3019755_2675.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-3259988136873291499</id><published>2008-02-01T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T07:39:01.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Only Brawl Started with a Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEaMd_j8QKI/AAAAAAAAEIU/59a1fFkYpvI/s1600-h/prayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208004466006835362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEaMd_j8QKI/AAAAAAAAEIU/59a1fFkYpvI/s320/prayer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its church-ball season! This is one of my happy-times and also one of the most stressful times in my life. For the 4th season in a row, I'm heading up the women's Church-ball league. I'm not sure if I do the best job, or if its just that anyone else would be completely annoyed by my pestering so they keep me in charge for everyone's sanity. I don't mind so much- its the best calling ever. The part I do hate, is that we can never get all of the best pals on the same team. We always have to separate to a point. This year I have taken a couple hits b/c Sleepy is not on our team. I'm pretty sure I goofed on that arrangement, but I wanted her to defect from the other team and just play with us. That would have saved the 'stacking comments' - although I'm seemingly getting them anyhow. Next year, I think there should be a pull and I want people to pick their own teams but nobody gets involved early and its left on my lap anyhow. Separating sucks! I try to do an even job, but I still seem to manage hurting feelings regardless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, church ball is a bit more intense than the talent should allow. Don't get me wrong, we have some of the best players (They aren't usually the problem), but with church ball comes a certain degree of..... delusion. I love it when new players come out to join us, but don't make up that you're a college level player when you probably didn't even play YW-ball. Sorry, but its church ball- don't lie! We play every Thursday, and its rarely a Hack-fest! However, when Saturday church ball rolls around, you better be moving when you get the ball or otherwise, you're going to be slapped (and hard) by anyone standing nearby. People get so deeply involved with church-ball. Everything is personal! Every foul is marked intentional, every team has someone who is too aggressive (and often out of control), and those who don't really know how to play always think that you are fouling them when they are the ones flailing madly. Literally, I had to cover for a team last week when one or two of their players kept tripping our team. I just said- sorry girls, they just aren't bball players, so they are a little awkward on their feet! Don't worry though- they could sing circles around us if they wanted!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of singing-lets move on to playing time. As I said earlier, we have a lot of talent. There are a lot of great players. Most people when playing sports are in agreement- Winning is way better than losing! So, when the game is on the line, don't you want to put your best players in the game and win it? What is it about church-ball that gives girls a feeling of entitlement? My roommate put it best when she laid it out this way: 'If I were to join the stake choir, I certainly wouldn't be selected to do a solo just to make me feel better. So why would you expect to be in a game at cruch time?' Couldn't have said it better myself, but seriously, some people just have no idea that they aren't very good. My team is awesome. The coolest part is that we are realistic. We know we want to win, so we start strong and end strong. Its just a part of the deal!! What is funny, is that our players will often fight to stay out of games so that they can cheer rather than be in during the tough parts. Its quite funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A final mention goes out to the Uniforms. Our league spans from ghetto (t-shirts turned inside out with iron on numbers) to fancy (full on uniforms sported by the DC team). Colonial 2 has the best though- we kind of have a thing with making fun t-shirts and giving each other nicknames. One team chose a little bit of a GI Joe route- Green Shirts with Camo letters and Boy nicknames for each girl (ex: Ani = Andy). They are super cute! The other team (the one I'm on) went pretty much the exact opposite. Purple T-shirts, Pink/White letters, and Princess nicknames. However, we did put a twist on the nicknames. My name is Princess Dozer. Can you guess which princess that is? How about Sleeping Beauty (Dozing off???). We have Ding-Dong(Belle), Fishtail (Ariel), Punch-Bug (Lilo- also 626), Reeses(Buttercup), Foxx (Miriam), Whitey (Snow), Tink, etc. Its kind of great! The shirts are awesome. We have crowns, pretty letters, etc. etc. and its great! I love listening to the crowd as we play. They comment every week and it is swell! As a final touch, both teams have the cutest bows for our hair! Its awesome!!! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEaMdvj8QGI/AAAAAAAAEH0/jITI0bpGZpQ/s1600-h/princess+team.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208004461711868002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEaMdvj8QGI/AAAAAAAAEH0/jITI0bpGZpQ/s320/princess+team.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never fear _ I will have pictures to go along soon. And maybe a little video clip of the hacking! Come watch a game if you dare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Ballin'    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEaMd_j8QII/AAAAAAAAEIE/tQsTSYhp2uA/s1600-h/cindanhug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208004466006835330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEaMd_j8QII/AAAAAAAAEIE/tQsTSYhp2uA/s320/cindanhug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEaMd_j8QJI/AAAAAAAAEIM/5TUWryEBySY/s1600-h/dani+ice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208004466006835346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEaMd_j8QJI/AAAAAAAAEIM/5TUWryEBySY/s320/dani+ice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEaMdvj8QHI/AAAAAAAAEH8/1AMpLSpHpHc/s1600-h/bball+champs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208004461711868018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEaMdvj8QHI/AAAAAAAAEH8/1AMpLSpHpHc/s320/bball+champs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-3259988136873291499?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/3259988136873291499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=3259988136873291499&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/3259988136873291499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/3259988136873291499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2008/02/only-brawl-started-with-prayer.html' title='The Only Brawl Started with a Prayer'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/SEaMd_j8QKI/AAAAAAAAEIU/59a1fFkYpvI/s72-c/prayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-448616661325362841</id><published>2007-12-11T10:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T13:20:35.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Been a while!</title><content type='html'>Alright, so its been quite some time since the last posting. That doesn't mean I haven't done anything blogworthy- it just means I've been too busy to take a little time to write something about it. So here's a look at a few of the fun fall activities:&lt;br /&gt;As many of you know after reading Yo-Yo and Oakley's blogs- We went to NYC for a very special B-day celebration. But- what you may not know is that Kim and I had a couple fun side trips when people (aka The Tall people) weren't looking. First, we took it upon ourselves to duck into the backroom Purse shop so that the others would continue on their own merry shopping ventures for a while and we could get a little break/do our own thing. That was fun and felt somewhat undercover! I know we have friends who really do secret stuff, but this was more like my imaginary play-time when I was a kid! Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16slpyKFUI/AAAAAAAADNs/LhSH3Yrp0VY/s1600-h/NYC+November+2007+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142737587375052098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16slpyKFUI/AAAAAAAADNs/LhSH3Yrp0VY/s320/NYC+November+2007+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Thanks to the impecable timing of our friend from the Land of Lincoln, we were yet again able to sneak away from The Tall People (and B) and have an awesome little adventure. First was the carriage ride. At one point i thought the horse was going to take us on a ride w/out the driver, but that would have just been fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16smZyKFVI/AAAAAAAADN0/XDGD2MpL56M/s1600-h/NYC+November+2007+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142737600259954002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16smZyKFVI/AAAAAAAADN0/XDGD2MpL56M/s320/NYC+November+2007+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next came the Jumping activities- YAY! I love being a cheesy tourist! Too bad we didn't have t-shirts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16smpyKFWI/AAAAAAAADN8/0bwR-QZiIQU/s1600-h/NYC+November+2007+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142737604554921314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16smpyKFWI/AAAAAAAADN8/0bwR-QZiIQU/s320/NYC+November+2007+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To follow that was the best part of our escape jaunt: Do you remember the movie BIG? Well- we now have had the experience of Playing on the piano just like Tom Hanks! HOW AWESOME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16smpyKFXI/AAAAAAAADOE/Wm9tHRGASig/s1600-h/NYC+November+2007+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142737604554921330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16smpyKFXI/AAAAAAAADOE/Wm9tHRGASig/s320/NYC+November+2007+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the EVENT! The reason we came to NY (just in the nick of time) was to see Wicked! I was so excited! I had the best time and it was the best show! I know it wasn't Idina and Kristen, but I couldn't have been happier! :-) Of course our seats were so high, I thought we were all defying gravity for a bit! I had such a blast - and since the soundtrack has been playin on my computer, in my car, on the ipod and just about anywhere that I can make it happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show- things are kind of a blur. We ate at a fun restaurant, drove to the hotel (where everyone went to bed right away), Ani and I did some wandering, and finally to sleep. Church was nice the next day- but then it was time to head home. The weekend was short but excellent.&lt;br /&gt;Other fun activities- Jump for Jefferson! What is that you ask? Just take a little look- Our timing is getting better! So is our balancing. Those pillars are farther apart than they look! At least that's how it felt! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142741989716530578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16wl5yKFZI/AAAAAAAADOY/I0vG7sqAWhY/s320/IMG_0348.JPG" border="0" /&gt; You'd never know that Yo-Yo was scared on this one. She was literally shaking. I'm tellin' you- this is harder than it looks. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142741998306465186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16wmZyKFaI/AAAAAAAADOg/6e2VRQDYfxM/s320/IMG_0351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This one took a lot of effort- for reals! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142742002601432498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16wmpyKFbI/AAAAAAAADOo/JONpWHFh5iM/s320/IMG_0354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Rest time- that was hard work! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142742002601432514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16wmpyKFcI/AAAAAAAADOw/3vuWPB9EFI4/s320/IMG_0360-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Marty has the Karate Kid down, Jamie has the side kick, and I almost look like i'm sitting on a step, but i'm not! That's my heel grab- Eat your heart out Tony Hawk! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142742522292475362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16xE5yKFeI/AAAAAAAADPA/tdkcQBDsRrA/s320/IMG_0380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Well, this is all that I have time for right now-ttfn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-448616661325362841?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/448616661325362841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=448616661325362841&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/448616661325362841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/448616661325362841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/12/been-while.html' title='Been a while!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/R16slpyKFUI/AAAAAAAADNs/LhSH3Yrp0VY/s72-c/NYC+November+2007+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-1152762317393111297</id><published>2007-09-28T16:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T22:34:52.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye Pool Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Rv17yycIS8I/AAAAAAAADGk/Xx_4W297R00/s1600-h/P1000821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115380864226184130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Rv17yycIS8I/AAAAAAAADGk/Xx_4W297R00/s320/P1000821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its official. The gates are locked, the chairs are stacked, and the covers are stretched tight. Pool season is over! No more skipping the last few hours of work to hurry home and get some extra rays. Gone is tackle 500, hold your breath laps, tossing the kids, and most important- laying in the sun talkin' trash with the girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what do we do now? The last ditch weekends are over (even our last summer beach day was cloudy- sad, but still wonderful) and there are no more sunny trips unless you pay a small fortune to find the beach on holiday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankfully, Fall brings its own treasures. Mild weather, sunny days, and the ever beautiful (*or maybe I should say 2 weeks worth of beautiful*) changing leaves. New adventures are on the later rising and earlier setting horizon. Are we ready? I know I'm not! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tan Lines- I bid thee a very very fond farewell! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-1152762317393111297?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/1152762317393111297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=1152762317393111297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1152762317393111297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1152762317393111297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/09/bye-bye-pool-time.html' title='Bye Bye Pool Time!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Rv17yycIS8I/AAAAAAAADGk/Xx_4W297R00/s72-c/P1000821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-4924037120285835096</id><published>2007-08-09T23:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T23:17:12.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'>:: L I Z Z Y ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;:: L I Z Z Y ::&lt;br /&gt;You are Elizabeth Bennet of Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice! You are intelligent, witty, and tremendously attractive. You have a good head on your shoulders, and oftentimes find yourself the lone beacon of reason in a sea of silliness. You take great pleasure in many things. You are proficient in nearly all of them, though you will never own it. Lest you seem too perfect, you have a tendency toward prejudgement that serves you very ill indeed.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.strangegirl.com/austenquiz/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="300" alt="I am Elizabeth Bennet!" src="http://www.strangegirl.com/austenquiz/lizzy.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Take the Quiz here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-4924037120285835096?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/4924037120285835096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=4924037120285835096&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/4924037120285835096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/4924037120285835096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/08/l-i-z-z-y-you-are-elizabeth-bennet-of.html' title=':: L I Z Z Y ::'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-902189870249804163</id><published>2007-08-08T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T12:14:55.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Softball Games!</title><content type='html'>As a young girl ( and quite the little tomboy), my favorite memories are of the hot summer days in PA when the neighbor boys would come over to my house and play. Countless hours were spent in the pool making waves, being tossed like a rag doll, or playing 'whirlpool.' So much fun! When things cooled off a little, we'd get out the plastic bats, wiffle balls, and electric tape. What? You didn't know that taping the wiffle ball with electrical tape makes it fly 10x farther than the little white floating ball is supposed to do? We lost many a ball to what we called the highway- Rt. 22 (a 2 lane rd). Hey, there were a lot of trucks! They didn't stop for anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, those days have long passed, but there is still something about swinging a bat at a slow moving white object that moves me. Is it the anticipation of getting on base? Or maybe its the fear of striking out (in slow pitch-you know you get mocked if that happens).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Rrn40YnR5dI/AAAAAAAAC9s/g8l_Bnt2au0/s1600-h/DSC_2694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096378032190514642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Rrn40YnR5dI/AAAAAAAAC9s/g8l_Bnt2au0/s320/DSC_2694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have two teams to boast about in this blog. 1st, is my original team- Courseware Kamikaze. We once again made it to the championship game earlier in the summer. In the semi's we managed to steal a win from a team that had beaten us earlier in the season. We could not keep it fully together in the championship game, but we played well nonetheless. The other team just played a bit better. Overall it was a grand season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RrvvrInR5gI/AAAAAAAAC-s/bNeaN-_JbOs/s1600-h/IMG_0797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096930927625496066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RrvvrInR5gI/AAAAAAAAC-s/bNeaN-_JbOs/s320/IMG_0797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1 team was not enough for us, so we made a 2nd. A team of friends! A team called Clique! Yep, you got it. We put together a team of friends (and added my coworkers Tiffanee and Keith and his Father Moe) who wanted to have a little fun. So we may be a little more competitive than we initially planned, but that's okay! We have a great time! Although, i do hate making substitutions. That's the hardest part of the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RrvxgYnR5kI/AAAAAAAAC_M/jyV7U2lBzNc/s1600-h/summertime+446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096932941965157954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RrvxgYnR5kI/AAAAAAAAC_M/jyV7U2lBzNc/s320/summertime+446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our super center fielder Keith at bat. HE is nothing short of my hero! This big guy doesn't miss anything out there! He also thinks he has jokes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Rrvw_InR5jI/AAAAAAAAC_E/LWEBkf_HZAg/s1600-h/summertime+429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096932370734507570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Rrvw_InR5jI/AAAAAAAAC_E/LWEBkf_HZAg/s320/summertime+429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's YOUR favorite number?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RrvwfYnR5hI/AAAAAAAAC-0/eU8HYHX8wjw/s1600-h/IMG_0781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096931825273660946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RrvwfYnR5hI/AAAAAAAAC-0/eU8HYHX8wjw/s320/IMG_0781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its great to be lefty- all of your pictures have your number in them! And they don't see the face i make when I'm swinging! Yay! Of course after a few lessons from Fatkid, that elbow isn't waiving around so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you posted as to the results of our playoffs. We are already into the semi's after a great game on Monday. Details to arrive shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-902189870249804163?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/902189870249804163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=902189870249804163&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/902189870249804163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/902189870249804163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/08/as-young-girl-and-quite-little-tomboy.html' title='Softball Games!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Rrn40YnR5dI/AAAAAAAAC9s/g8l_Bnt2au0/s72-c/DSC_2694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-885127223132144527</id><published>2007-06-20T11:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T11:02:49.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snotty Bitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/mGBY5kHGrVA' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/mGBY5kHGrVA'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When life hits you hard, how do you react? I would like to take a page out of Lily Allen's book. Its good to know there are a few others out there who have want to do bad things to people who damage them! In conclusion, I dedicate this video to my favorite Snotty Bitter Pal -  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-885127223132144527?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/885127223132144527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=885127223132144527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/885127223132144527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/885127223132144527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/06/snotty-bitter.html' title='Snotty Bitter'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-578396595870654087</id><published>2007-06-11T12:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T12:30:27.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One more for the Dancers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/H_RZPa9di8E' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/H_RZPa9di8E'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What gets me through the day? Youtubing all things dance. Wade Robson from SYTYCD - maybe the reason for Justin and Britney's failure, but can you blame her? I wouldn't be able to stay away from him either! If the song and video do not have you moving by the end- something is definitely wrong with you! Enjoy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-578396595870654087?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/578396595870654087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=578396595870654087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/578396595870654087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/578396595870654087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/06/one-more-for-dancers.html' title='One more for the Dancers!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-5343355330880734409</id><published>2007-06-05T08:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T12:24:00.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Ducky!</title><content type='html'>Most likely everyone is blogging their Duck experiences at this point, so i figured, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em. Here goes! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVmlfU7GrI/AAAAAAAACj0/g_DemnTBTiI/s1600-h/IMG_0856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072573349553183410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVmlfU7GrI/AAAAAAAACj0/g_DemnTBTiI/s320/IMG_0856.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is anything I love, it is the beach. I could spend all of my days there and be happy!However, since I was not blessed to be the daughter of some rich gent, I'm not going to be lazily living out my days on the blessed sands of my own island any time soon. First and foremost, NC is beautiful! Nice wide beach for playing frisbee, hot sun, great landscaping. The downside- Freezing cold water, crabs running all over the place, and seashells EVERYWHERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, the weekend was packed. We arrived Friday evening after taking a kinda, sorta, roundabout kind of way to get there. Thankfully it was still daylight and we were able to take a nice little stroll (sorry - no pics of that). Saturday started the adventures (since i passed out on the bed while chatting w/ Kim friday night, there was not a whole lot of time for playing). It was time to hit the beach and watch my pals play some crazy volleyball games. I like playing, but I'm pretty sure i would have been done after 2 maybe 3 games. These girls made it all the way to the championship game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVqJ_U7GtI/AAAAAAAACkI/CmQr7fGlwOg/s1600-h/DSC00897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072577275153291986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVqJ_U7GtI/AAAAAAAACkI/CmQr7fGlwOg/s200/DSC00897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVpz_U7GsI/AAAAAAAACkA/gOJHvw9optE/s1600-h/DSC00897.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for saying they were playing against college players and pros- &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVpz_U7GsI/AAAAAAAACkA/gOJHvw9optE/s1600-h/DSC00897.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They rocked it out and managed to win game 2 rather easily. However, an unlucky streak hindered their abilities in the 3rd game and the gold volleyballs went to the other team. You're still champs in my mind! I supported from the sidelines and happily handed out waters to the team!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were parties to hit Saturday night, but playing sardines with a lot of strangers was not really my idea of a great time. The hammock outside was perfect for a little four person swing time. 'Getting to know you!' Best party time for sure!&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the weekend was pretty relaxing. Beach, Pool, Play at the house. I didn't go anywhere else until Monday night for a movie. Check out the fun times. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVrRPU7GuI/AAAAAAAACkQ/et2EUC-t4jc/s1600-h/100_0357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072578499218971362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVrRPU7GuI/AAAAAAAACkQ/et2EUC-t4jc/s200/100_0357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVsSfU7GvI/AAAAAAAACkY/aZxqWZG_bVY/s1600-h/DSC00934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072579620205435634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVsSfU7GvI/AAAAAAAACkY/aZxqWZG_bVY/s200/DSC00934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to leave Tuesday, but changed my mind and stayed one last day! Thankfully I did or this pyramid might never have happened. Note the awesome sweatshirts we are all sporting! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVvk_U7GyI/AAAAAAAACkw/09KUFNwdjHM/s1600-h/IMG_0962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072583236567898914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVvk_U7GyI/AAAAAAAACkw/09KUFNwdjHM/s200/IMG_0962.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group that stayed in our house was awesome! Many i didn't know or knew but don't often spend a lot of time with them. It was an awesome mix of people! Great times were had and hopefully many friendships formed! This isn't the whole group-but its a lot of it! Adios to Duck for another year! Live Fast, Get Dirty!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVw9vU7G0I/AAAAAAAAClA/zxvYKGzsHZM/s1600-h/Duck+Beach+2007+075-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072584761281289026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVw9vU7G0I/AAAAAAAAClA/zxvYKGzsHZM/s400/Duck+Beach+2007+075-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmXCrvU7G2I/AAAAAAAAClY/yng4KLg57aI/s1600-h/CIMG3907-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-5343355330880734409?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/5343355330880734409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=5343355330880734409&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/5343355330880734409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/5343355330880734409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/06/duck-beach.html' title='Just Ducky!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RmVmlfU7GrI/AAAAAAAACj0/g_DemnTBTiI/s72-c/IMG_0856.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-4604013236338361939</id><published>2007-06-05T08:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T08:02:34.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So You Think You Can Dance - Season 3 -  JAMAL - FUNNY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/LMzH-42aLyc' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/LMzH-42aLyc'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ITS BACK! My favorite show of all time! The reality show of all reality shows. People from across the country show their skills. Sometimes their lack of skills. However, once in a while- a superstar arises. Someone with so much talent its scary. Maybe not true dance skill, but surely the dance adds to the charm. ENJOY this little number- and START WATCHING! This show is the best! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-4604013236338361939?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/4604013236338361939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=4604013236338361939&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/4604013236338361939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/4604013236338361939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-you-think-you-can-dance-season-3.html' title='So You Think You Can Dance - Season 3 -  JAMAL - FUNNY!!!!!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-7619602537935458299</id><published>2007-05-22T12:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T13:28:11.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Shirts Rock!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RlM2M9fXZUI/AAAAAAAAB2g/6h856Z4h6AQ/s1600-h/hobbes.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067453602014389570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RlM2M9fXZUI/AAAAAAAAB2g/6h856Z4h6AQ/s400/hobbes.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RlM2BdfXZTI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/-jCy2qxR9zA/s1600-h/hobbes.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Softball is in session! Kamikaze (the reigning Co-ed Champs) is back and with a new, more colorful, look! Thanks Mike for bringing out the new cotton t's. They are very nice (picture coming soon). I will admit that I am a sucker for uniforms, and I will miss our very real mesh jerseys! Something about looking official always makes me happy. However, the new lighter look is definitely a favorite. And as long as I keep my #10- Whatever Jersey is fine by me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with new shirts came a very nice 24-11 victory as well as one of my own best hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all thrown off a little during the pregame when one of our more popular bats was deemed illegal - to wide for use. Hmm- maybe that's why we're so good! Kidding. Anyhow- it was a good night for change! First inning I had a beautiful push down the third base line (for those of you who don't know- I'm Left handed - that's quite a tough accomplishment for me). It was an easy triple, but I found myself being greedy and pushed it towards home. OOPS! Big mistake. I ended up getting out and twisting my ankle pretty bad. 3RBI's though! GO Dani!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure who else did exactly what during the game offensively, but I would definitely like to give a few shout outs to the big moments. The Mahster- who literally ran onto the field, tossed her keys and phone in the dirt, walked up to the plate, and had a very nice base hit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another offensive shout out goes to our female superstar, 9er- I get excited when I get nice hits, but watching this girl swing is like watching Michael Jordan shoot free throws. Perfection of form with a bit cockiness in the corner of the mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the male end of the stick- Stathis had a beautiful unloading of the bases. Paul was robbed by the kids playing soccer. Mike made some very nice hits, as is usual though- nice work! Newcomer to the team, Towers, also rocked it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say Defense wins championships- if that's so, then we are well on our way to a repeat. Starting with the best pitcher- KKK's all around- even the big guy couldn't catch a hit. If by some chance they do manage to hit it, she's all over it like a cat on a ball of yarn. Pounce Baby! Of course, since that means she's usually on her knees that makes for some interesting catches at 1st base. I'm getting better at splitting and keeping my foot on the bag. Of course- with the ump we had last night- i had to jump on the bag a few times for him to believe I was actually standing on it. Not to brag, but there were some pretty fancy balancing acts on my part last night. Good thing my ankle wasn't hurting or anything (did you note the sarcasm?). Our infield rocks all around- from quick Whit thinking at second, superB's arm at short, and 9ers phenom- abilities at third- its tough to get all the way around! The outfield also made a name for itself last night- rarely a hit got past them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway- the season is young! Good times ahead! Until next time(which is Weds) I bid thee happy hitting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One final note- The Fanikazes also represented in full force last night! You guys are the best and we love having you come watch! We do it all for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-7619602537935458299?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/7619602537935458299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=7619602537935458299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7619602537935458299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7619602537935458299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/05/t-shirts-rock.html' title='T-Shirts Rock!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RlM2M9fXZUI/AAAAAAAAB2g/6h856Z4h6AQ/s72-c/hobbes.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-2848361562515186892</id><published>2007-05-17T14:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T14:45:00.735-05:00</updated><title type='text'>G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/5Uahw5BU9N8' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/5Uahw5BU9N8'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, so i'm not the biggest music gu-ru but i do think i have pretty good taste in tunes.  I've noticed over the recent months that my 'club/dance' mixes have grown - in fact maybe tripled in size. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the first one to say that Fergie did not strike me as an artist who would become one of my favorites. London Bridge really didn't do all that much for me other than make the shoulders bounce a little when it came on the radio. Fergalicious did test my rapid fire spelling abilities, but still not much of anything to convince me that I really liked her. Then, one morning as I was getting ready for work I turned on VH1 and MTV to have a little wake up music. To my surprise the Video for Glamorous grabbed me and I could not wait another minute to have the song to listen to over and over until I had mastered the Taco-Bell rap. I think i liked the flash backs to the 'pre big screen' days most. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your secret pleasure song? What hit gets stuck in your head - usually at the most inappropriate times? Sexy Back? I'm a Flirt? Candyman? What songs do you get busted listening to? Buttons? Let's hear it!!!!   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-2848361562515186892?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/2848361562515186892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=2848361562515186892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/2848361562515186892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/2848361562515186892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/05/g-l-m-o-r-o-u-s.html' title='G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-2038027686392108713</id><published>2007-05-17T11:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T11:58:08.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Phrases</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="'http://youtube.com/v/wYNLh5R5zQk'" width="'425'" height="'350'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How many times do you say Seriously? Seriously? I mean it? I bet if you have ever seen one episode of Grey's Anatomy that word was re-established as your common Catch Phrase for all things exciting, surprising, stunning....etc. I believe I most often use it as Mere does, as a term of exasperation since I can't find a way to use 'supercalifragilistiexpialidocious' as Mary Poppins recommends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I openly admit that I use it much more frequently since the shows birth 3 years ago, I still remember using the term through many occasions prior. Most revolve around my college job at Sheetz- a gas station/restaurant/all purpose stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use 1- The 'Philadelphia' women forcing me to stand at the Lotto Machine for at least 45 minutes every Saturday afternoon. Those moments often created the Ally-McBeal flashes of me jumping over the counter to strangle each and every one of them until they had no numbers left to select, no more quick picks. This time- Seriously was a term of exasperation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use 2- 2:30am Bar Rush- The order screen goes from 2 orders to +75 and someone is shouting out at you that they have a special request for #34. My sister and I would look up, give the raised eyebrow (that we both rock at when angry- we get it from our mother) cold stare, and say 'Seriously?' The stupid drunks would be so stunned by this that they'd completely forget they had a request and just laugh their own obnoxiousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use 3- The number one Seriously usage goes to 'gas pump sprayer.' We'll call her Jane. This time Jane was actually the one to use the word. She went through the process of starting the pump, but neglected to check and be sure the handle was not locked into position before lifting the handle (okay a mistake anyone could make). I glanced up from behind the food counter to see this fountain of Gasoline spraying from the pump. The look of horror and amazement on her face was priceless. Momentarily stunned, we watched. Realizing that I could do something-I hit the internal stop button. I ran out to be sure the woman was alright and start cleaning the gallons that had been sprayed all over the place. As I approached this wide-eyed; middle aged woman, she looked at me and said 'Seriously?' - Classic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are my top 3 pre-Grey's moments with the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many words, phrases, expressions out there, that everyone thinks they originated them. Currently - I claim the phrase 'hello chicken' to be my own. Again, another Sheetz moment relived for years. This phrase is currently used by DC pals. Some in mockery and some as just a comical expression because they enjoyed hearing the story as I grumbled about its blatant reusage! Its only if they can say it in the silly voice that it really counts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are other phrases - Like calling everyone Paco- that I know must be used across the states. I can't remember if it was my sister or our pal Rob who used the term first and then spread it like wildfire. Rob stole 'what' (a low pitch, stunned, shocked, surprised version of the word) from a late night customer who didn't understand that we didn't have something available. We all used that one for months (i still do today). Its all about the memory chain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest part is that when people start copying you, not even necessarily copying, but say they start re-using the word- they find it in them to decide THEY invented it. Okay people, get real! I believe even in my country living days the word 'ghetto' went around until it pissed me off with its obscenity. Seriously, nothing is 'Ghetto' in PA until you reach Harrisburg, Lancaster, or Philly! I sent numerous peons to bathroom duty just because they said it as if they actually had a clue what in the world Ghetto really meant. Sorry people - Mt.Union does not count. We're not quite Lake Nonegro, Oregon (a term I heard from a friend once-I give props!) but we are more than a stones throw away from bars on the windows. Come check out the blocks surrounding my workplace- That's the Ghetto! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One day I accidentally said it myself, recognized that i was the biggest hypocrite on earth, and sent myself to bathroom duty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow- tell me your favorite phrase (or favorite quote line from a movie) and we'll see if anyone else uses it too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-2038027686392108713?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/2038027686392108713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=2038027686392108713&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/2038027686392108713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/2038027686392108713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/05/catch-phrases.html' title='Catch Phrases'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-7961729476323261194</id><published>2007-05-17T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T11:35:28.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6 months to live?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RkyEQdfXZOI/AAAAAAAAB10/7L-vMKHWJtM/s1600-h/rnin151l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065569099213923554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RkyEQdfXZOI/AAAAAAAAB10/7L-vMKHWJtM/s320/rnin151l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This installment has been spurred by a very enlightening conversation had with some pals last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were given 6 months to live- what would be the one bad thing you would do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One response was to take everyone out to a bar and get smashed. -That one would be fun. However, too many reprocussions for those left behind. Can that be chalked up to compassionate service????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally choose to skip the 'time and all eternity' clause and elope with someone deemed a qualified partner. Its not about relationship at this point- its all about ....well you can figure it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Tell Me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-7961729476323261194?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/7961729476323261194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=7961729476323261194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7961729476323261194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7961729476323261194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/05/6-months-to-live.html' title='6 months to live?'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RkyEQdfXZOI/AAAAAAAAB10/7L-vMKHWJtM/s72-c/rnin151l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-2780178084951304799</id><published>2007-05-17T09:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T18:47:35.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clique!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Rkx-odfXZNI/AAAAAAAAB1o/1RJ7Q0KeEoc/s1600-h/aton146l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065562914461017298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Rkx-odfXZNI/AAAAAAAAB1o/1RJ7Q0KeEoc/s320/aton146l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="'http://youtube.com/v/EQ7YykSN9UY'" width="'425'" height="'350'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It has come to my attention that even at the age of 26 (give or take a few years for those around me), there are still labels. Labels suggesting that you are an exclusive group, only willing to spend time doing things with others in the Clique. Wow, That's awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets return to high school for a moment, shall we? What 'Clique' were you in? Who did you bond with, sit on the front lawn during lunch with, skip class? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In HS I was definitely the Cheerleader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding- I was a jock! Maybe a bit too much of the jock. Come on! I was super shy and the only time I ever let loose was when I got the chance to kick the crap out of the other girls in school! Okay so by Sr. year, they made me play gym class games with the boys! Not just the average boys either- no, i got to play tennis with the quarterback, wall ball with the tight-end, lift weights with the wrestling team, play football, baseball, etc. etc. So Jock was my number 1 clique! Welcome to the world of the obvious! Anyhow- after that I was a free-ranger. I liked everyone (okay so there were the wierdos that i avoided- but who didn't avoid them other than the other wierdos who didn't have friends either). Basically, anyone I could have a real conversation with was in with me! Bandies were a stretch- there were the few cool ones that i loved to death. My sister was their idol, so they accepted my anti-musicianism in hopes that she'd talk to them becuase they were with me. Little did they know- she was way too cool for me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hesston crowd (they lived out at the lake) - always my closest pals came from there. Amy and Melissa- the best girls on earth! Of course- they lived in the exact opposite direction as I did - and in the country on a limited gasoline allowance - that was killer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked the cheerleaders, I wasn't one of them by any means, but we got along splendidly! I loved when they cheered for me during games! Sometimes I did have dreams of strangling them, but that's a whole other blog! I wasn't a snob or preppy by any means, but i liked them and got along just fine. Okay, so some thought i was a snob, but that was mostly because I was too shy to really branch out and be me! Now, once you got to the 'smart' people- I was lost. I had great grades, but never put an ounce of effort into it. I also never took a class that was harder than I needed to take either! I'd say I'm smart, but smart in the way that knew I didn't want to study for hours on end! Thank heavens I have a pretty good brain naturally, cuz if it was up to motivation to get me through- I would have failed miserably. I didn't have the desire to understand their lingo, and they scared me with their constant notions of saving the planet (or taking it over as Milo always said).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, High school was good times, but I would defintely have a few more things to say and do if I were to go back and do it again! I'd love to try that for a couple days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the present. What do you do for fun? I play sports, exercise, watch movies, eat food. Do you do any of the same? If so- I love you! You and I can be best pals if we have something fun to do together. That's how I meet people. Typically, sports bring out the people I gel with the most. Does that make me a member of a new Clique? Am I exclusive because I mostly hang out with people who like to do the same things as me? Because we go to diners at 1am after we finished playing hours of sports? Am I a clickster because I like to make fun t-shirts? I guess in a way I am. I don't pretend to want to do some of the things that other people do. That's why we don't hang! Do I invite the people who call and invite me to do the things? Yessirree! Do I stop inviting those who don't return the love? Yep! BUT- I know I also am constantly scanning the crowds for new fun faces! Sure, sometimes I strike out and pick someone 'not so similar' to invite to things, but that's okay. They go away fast enough! I believe I called myself an 'Inclusive-exclusive type!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other day in the VAN we rented on vacation, a conversation started about whether you think people recognize themselves (or their clique) when they see shows on TV (90210, One Tree Hill, Laguna Beach). That spawned some very interesting conversation. We learned that the Snob definitely sees herself, The Preppy sees herself but doesn't really want to admit it(come one- kids are cruel in high school-it happens), and well, the rest of us are pretty aware of at least what we weren't or something. I'm proud to say that I was not a cruel kid, but I'm pretty sure that my current attitude would place me somewhere between Lindsay Lohan being transformed to a mean girl and Veronica Mars' sarcastic mockery of 09'ers/ still dating them! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What makes it all the most irritating to me is that people actually have the nerve to call us out on this. They are begging to join us for things, yet mocking us as soon as we turn our back. I believe that was the &lt;a href="mailto:"&gt;'bi+@#'&lt;/a&gt; clique in my high school which I wanted as little to do with then as I do now! Especially when you take a step back and see that Everyone else is a group of some sorts as well. Roommates, Movie watchers, Obsessed TV Fans, Ice Cream Lovers, They come in all shapes and sizes. Everybody's got their Something! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To my fellow clique members- I love you all, we'll be FRIENDS FOREVER! Keep Cool, and Never change! K.I.T. and Don't Steal My Boyfriend- okay so that one is a stretch-alls fair in Love, right Posh? Just don't mind if I make out with him when you're ON A BREAK!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-2780178084951304799?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/2780178084951304799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=2780178084951304799&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/2780178084951304799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/2780178084951304799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/05/clique_3315.html' title='Clique!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Rkx-odfXZNI/AAAAAAAAB1o/1RJ7Q0KeEoc/s72-c/aton146l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-3720411203708024152</id><published>2007-05-17T08:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T10:15:49.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Hazy Crazy Dayz of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RkxiyNfXZMI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/9hCb2pyxTTw/s1600-h/CIMG0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065532295639164098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RkxiyNfXZMI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/9hCb2pyxTTw/s200/CIMG0358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember 4 years ago FRYING at Ocean City becuase I didn't understand how much spf really does help! The Lake Raystown sun never was that hot! 3 years ago, I had my first experience with Key West sun. I regrettably admit that I will one day likely die of skin cancer because I burnt a couple times before I figured out that even with 30 spf- you still get freakin' dark in that sun! Did you know that you can start tanning at 5pm and still get about 2 hours of good tanning glow there? Yeah, that's awesome for those who have to work when visiting Margaritaville!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I believe I'm a Tanning Professional! Along with my tanning soul sister, we've tested and truly experienced the joys of tanning in Florida! How proud we are when we come back and kick the trash out of all those palies (pronounced pale-EEs) . Compliments are always accepted incredibly graciously (well, with a hint of cockiness) when even weeks after trips, we find our ways to hang on to as much of the color as possible. That would be WITHOUT FAKE BAKING, since a few of our pals have taken to the habit in order to keep up with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hillsboro Mile is the new vacation spot of choice for me. When I dream of my happy place- its there! Its the private beach, the huge fish print towels, the clear blue/green water, and well- Mississippi Sweets (A restaurant located a couple miles down the street). It is there that I lose my fear of old people, my fear of what i look like in a suit (seriously- its a retirement community and the older gentlemen love us there please share in a moment of silence for my sugar daddy Sal who passed just this spring), and my fear of dying pale! I could leave this beautiful earth happy right now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;If all works out- I hope to spend the majority of Summer 08' in Florida. That would be awesome!&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite leisure vacation ( i don't mean trapsing throughout Europe- that's too much like work). I want to know how you relax the most. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-3720411203708024152?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/3720411203708024152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=3720411203708024152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/3720411203708024152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/3720411203708024152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/05/lazy-hazy-crazy-dayz-of-summer.html' title='Lazy Hazy Crazy Dayz of Summer'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/RkxiyNfXZMI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/9hCb2pyxTTw/s72-c/CIMG0358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-1159683140530279845</id><published>2007-01-18T11:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T13:22:36.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>iReady</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Ra-64a6z4fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IjK6ctzmA0Q/s1600-h/music12.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021437588002824690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Ra-64a6z4fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IjK6ctzmA0Q/s200/music12.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are the key things that make a great party...&lt;br /&gt;3. you walk in the door and recognize the attendees as people you Actually know and want to hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;- Example- New Years Eve, head to a house where we normally know everyone. Walk in the door to find a circle of unfamiliar faces staring at each other. Yep that one lasted a total of .05 seconds before we jumped to a side room to discuss how to exit w/out ever having entered. Since we were only 3 steps in the door- it wasn't too bad. The only sad part of leaving that party was that I had magnificently parked my civic in the tightest spot ever w/out so much as a dc-tap to any other vehicle. I made myself proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The snacks- maybe more important to the non-mormon friends- The drinks (seriously miss the taste tester days). No party is complete without something to munch on to stifle any possible awkward moments. For the fat girl- I love me some Lime Tostitos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Most important- MUSIC.&lt;br /&gt;- Now, I claim my ipod to be a wonder of musical genious. There's the typical on the radio music, the found on tv shows music, the oldies, songs for when happy, songs for when angry, songs to get pumped for bball (go Ramalama), and of course the cheese. The cheese being songs like Barbie Girl, Wannabe, Can't Touch This - you know, the stuff you pull out for giggles when driving around playing Name that Tune game in DC since finding a parking spot or the way out of that damn circle is impossible. Anyhow, if you're going to be so bold as to display your new iplayer and hot 30g ipod- you better have a party list on that thing (and please- check and be sure there are songs that people KNOW). If you don't, be prepared. Somebody has their mix in the back pocket. Much like the days of slippin' a little something in a drink- the party will come alive. Careful now, don't let my tunes make you easy. I'm not that kind-a-girl! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. The Blue Nano is HOTT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-1159683140530279845?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/1159683140530279845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=1159683140530279845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1159683140530279845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1159683140530279845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2007/01/iready.html' title='iReady'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g08MSIztxT8/Ra-64a6z4fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IjK6ctzmA0Q/s72-c/music12.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-1539963837358004064</id><published>2006-12-07T15:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T15:54:36.324-05:00</updated><title type='text'>White Christmas: Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/65SbMA_NMEQ' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/65SbMA_NMEQ'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another moment in White Christmas history. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-1539963837358004064?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/1539963837358004064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=1539963837358004064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1539963837358004064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1539963837358004064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/12/white-christmas-sisters.html' title='White Christmas: Sisters'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-1589617670197122689</id><published>2006-12-06T13:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T13:01:04.512-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Handle Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/G2q0TEje0D0' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/G2q0TEje0D0'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;love it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-1589617670197122689?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/1589617670197122689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=1589617670197122689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1589617670197122689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1589617670197122689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/12/handle-love.html' title='Handle Love'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-7620128781152901401</id><published>2006-12-06T12:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T12:41:06.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She Got Skillz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/9UBYwGiyFjA' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/9UBYwGiyFjA'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is it a wonder why my girls are always in the tourney?  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-7620128781152901401?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/7620128781152901401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=7620128781152901401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7620128781152901401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7620128781152901401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/12/she-got-skillz.html' title='She Got Skillz'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-5710645808610533536</id><published>2006-12-06T12:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T12:04:11.561-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Holy Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/rJP8bkVWEtQ' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/rJP8bkVWEtQ'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This tribute to New Orleans was aired Monday on Studio 60. Perhaps the best version of the song I've heard this season. *chills* Enjoy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-5710645808610533536?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/5710645808610533536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=5710645808610533536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/5710645808610533536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/5710645808610533536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/12/oh-holy-night.html' title='Oh Holy Night'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-1566350017634647960</id><published>2006-11-25T01:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T13:16:02.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes Betrayal Is Inevitable</title><content type='html'>The wise words of Dr. Christina Yang .... speak for &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=1-TA4a4iOos"&gt;themselve&lt;/a&gt;s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is interesting how sometimes disasters can be erased from the surface, yet its what lies beneath that matters most and takes the longest time. Hopefully the lessons learned will last.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-1566350017634647960?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/1566350017634647960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=1566350017634647960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1566350017634647960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/1566350017634647960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/11/sometimes-betrayal-is-inevitable.html' title='Sometimes Betrayal Is Inevitable'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-344612426435374826</id><published>2006-11-16T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T14:55:27.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deja Vu vs Deserted Island (Clean/Hot vs Rough-n-Tumble)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/1600/whatiftheyrun_09_240x360.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/320/whatiftheyrun_09_240x360.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/1600/th-TayeDiggs_Grani_9537024_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/1600/whatiftheyrun_09_240x360.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As much as I hate to consider this a possibility, I may not be looking forward to the return of LOST in February. After last nights premier of DAYBREAK, the island antics are looking pretty lame in comparison to the full throttle repeating day in the life of Detective Brett Hopper, played by none other than the hottest man alive:Taye Diggs. Maybe its the fact that the island boys are losing a bit of their attractiveness due to lack of showers, razors, and washing machines - but seeing clean shaven (even remaining cut from shaving on the first deja-day) and freakishly good looking in a 'long-john' shirt Hopper definitely gets my blood flowing a bit more. I suddenly could care less if Ben is allowed to live or die, if Jack is jealous of Sawyer for gettin' some from Kate, or if the Hobbit still thinks trees are good conversationalists. Every glimpse of death is painful, yet within 1 repeated day, I'm numb to it and realize that he can get through it if he just wakes up at 6:17, again. Every turn reveals new twists to the plot. YOU LEARN SOMETHING NEW!!!! I've become 'lost' with the never explained reasoning that happens on that god-forsaken island. Can you please just wrap it up a little and explain something for real? Don't take it back after a few episodes and don't leave me hanging for 2 seasons to get an ounce more of explanation about how the bears got on the island in the first place- just answer a question once in a while, won't you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically- if you love The Bourne movies- you will LOVE Daybreak! It is filmed in much the same style, and you gain memories and input as the main character does (much like Jason Bourne) and his kick-a abilities are top notch w/out going too far over the top! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry Charlie- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-344612426435374826?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/344612426435374826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=344612426435374826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/344612426435374826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/344612426435374826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/11/deja-vu-vs-deserted-island-cleanhot-vs.html' title='Deja Vu vs Deserted Island (Clean/Hot vs Rough-n-Tumble)'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-5795735470387312154</id><published>2006-11-16T08:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T12:19:54.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love and Basketball!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/1600/23jordan_047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/320/23jordan_047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Even when I'm old and gray, I won't be able to play it, but I'll still love the game.' - Michael Jordan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a man! What a perfect quote! Though at 25 he was hitting his stride and I'm beginning my slide- I understand the feeling. Basketball has the strongest hold over anything in my life! Sadly, it is true. The game has been there when all else leaves me- my truest ally in life. From the fateful day freshman year when I claimed #23 as my own, I began to feel the power it wielded. The number changed me and even when the previously favorite and specially ordered #55 (which i wore in Jr High) arrived a few weeks into season, I couldn't part with my new precious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, my shot was never as consistent as the number. Last night during our first playoff game- my shot left me for a while. Now before I make it sound THAT bad, I still had about 13 points. In MJ fashion I donned the 'keep shooting until you start making again thought process.' Sorry Team! The layups were easy and those little lefty chip shots fell, but that ever so special 3 point shot of mine decided to go MIA. This surprised me because pregame I hit about 8 of 10 in a row in a friendly match up against newfound hero and teammate &lt;a href="http://virginiasports.cstv.com/sports/w-baskbl/mtt/loganfriend_jocelyn00.html"&gt;Jocelyn Logan-Friend&lt;/a&gt;. I thought I was going to be on fire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently the snotty little wench who decided b-slapping me the entire game would mess me up was right. Fortunately, I got my chance to nail her late in the game on a loose ball play. She went to the floor after the ball and I found it &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;absolutely&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;necessary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to jump on her with the WWF originated FLYING ELBOW(See mom- those saturday boys nights at the house watching ppv wrestling really did teach me something) I didn't even get called for a foul! How awesome is that? She stayed a good distance away for the rest of the game. Of all the plays in the game -that was the one my super pal (the one who spells her name Dani minus the d) who came to watch deemed to be my best for the evening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this time I give a huge shoutout to our fans who came because we really were tanking on the team play and didn't look up to par performance wise. At least it wasn't only my shot that was off the mark! Sorry to disappoint, but we came through on D with some spectacular blocks and interceptions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Offensively, our power forwards carried us along with many many MANY 3 point plays and sweet shots. Did I mention&lt;a href="http://www.unionathletics.com/sidebar.asp?id=461&amp;amp;path=wbball"&gt; Heather's &lt;/a&gt;magnetic personality that draws five girls to jump on her anytime she touches the ball? Good thing she's got the power butt to clear them away like a wiper clears water off of a windshield! We can't forget LT's special corner shots that are unstoppable or Stoney's cute little frog leaps that mysteriously keep her in the air for an extra second or two. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, our team went on to win the game. The fire that burnt the bridge came from our feisty little 18yr old playa- hata! In a moment of genius, she decided we needed to trap the afore mentioned wench. I was all for it and the idea immediately spawned multiple turnovers which we capitalized on to get just out of the opponent's reach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good times for the Independents and we play the All Stars for the Championship in two weeks. YAHOO! Happy Turkey Week Break for us team-but you better get out and run a little or we'll die the first two times up that extra long court. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-5795735470387312154?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/5795735470387312154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=5795735470387312154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/5795735470387312154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/5795735470387312154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/11/do-you-have-game.html' title='Love and Basketball!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-6377103293283525581</id><published>2006-11-15T14:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T14:27:39.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good things come....part 2</title><content type='html'>For some more of that German Prank Love- think twice next time you are &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8QXSn40Q_O4&amp;amp;NR"&gt;bed shopping&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-6377103293283525581?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/6377103293283525581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=6377103293283525581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/6377103293283525581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/6377103293283525581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/11/good-things-comepart-2.html' title='Good things come....part 2'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-7344482421820370804</id><published>2006-11-15T13:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:57:23.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue-White - Gimme a Break!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/1600/1365040.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/320/1365040.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A dear friend made a list of birthday requests and one of the items was The Color Code, which i jumped on as my personal choice as a gift.  I had this gift delivered to my work address (since apparently my house is invisible) and I began skimming through it once it arrived.  I took the test to figure out my  color code.  The results were completely in favor of Blue and White was the closest runner-up, but it couldn't even see Blue's backside!  I promptly decided i must order a copy of this book for myself. I continued reading to figure out exactly what this meant and if I thought there might be any truth to it (being a psych major- a little skepticism is necessary).  I was shocked to find- it was dead on! Apparently, no matter how hard I try to deny it or ignore it- I am and always will be too damn emotional! I was excited to learn that this could be used to benefit me and that i might not ALWAYS be as much of a roller coaster as i apparently am currently!  So basically - between this book, pms, and too much of a good thing- I'm in need of a break from interaction these days. Thankfully, the red in my life will still be there in a week or two to tell me how silly I'm being and I'll get over it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your &lt;a href="http://www.thecolorcode.com/index.html#"&gt;Color Code&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-7344482421820370804?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/7344482421820370804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=7344482421820370804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7344482421820370804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7344482421820370804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/11/blue-white-gimme-break.html' title='Blue-White - Gimme a Break!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-7765847888551950962</id><published>2006-11-15T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T14:47:37.021-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Bowl (The Larger version of The Rooster and the Hen)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/1600/turkey_bowl.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/320/turkey_bowl.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/1600/turkey_bowl.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fall colors, cool crisp air, the food (don't get me started on the food), and oh so many other things lead to my love of Thanksgiving. Over the last two years in DC, I've come to love another Thanksgiving tradition. The annual Colonial 1st vs Colonial 2nd Turkey Bowl! Seriously, this could mark my favorite event of the year (other than winning the women's bball league 2 years in a row). It all started in 2004. Newcomers to the area, my roommate and I thought it would be smart to go show off our athletic skills (which we had hoped would spark a few interests) at this 'Turkey Bowl' everyone was talking about. So we jumped in head first and enjoyed ourselves immensely as the co-ed portion of the event took place. Unfortunately, it took a little while to convince the boys (aka... Roosters) that we had as much right as they had to be out there playing. After a while, we became bored and decided hot cocoa and snacks looked a little more appealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, it happened. Somebody sparked the idea for an all female c1/c2 matchup. JACKPOT! Out came the the claws and the game began. Out of nowhere comes this flash of yellow and black to intercept a couple of passes early in the game. I think to myself, Thank goodness that chic is on my team or I'd have to hate her right now! She had some serious attitude-not to mention she was rockin' it with a dislocated shoulder! My roommate, this new found superstar, and myself (who later became known as the girl with the spin moves) pretty much swept the other team under the carpet. It was talk of the ward the next day- How great the girls did! At least the girls could make the bishopric proud!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow- that was the greatest memory and it also marks the day a beautiful friendship was created! I do my best to insist upon teaming up with that sassy black and yellow mystery girl everytime we are on a court or field together. We make a swell team and I'm quite sure when we aren't killing each other- we are quite unstoppable. Unfortunately for me- people usually won't allow us on the same team together and we have to match up against each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It appears that this years event may be the best of all. We have been playing in preparation, tutoring those who need a little boost (go WM- you're gonna be our secret weapon), and boasting team abilities anytime we get the chance! Stay tuned for a follow up post and maybe a few highlight reels from the day! Get your tails out there and play or cheer if you aren't a mover and shaker!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-7765847888551950962?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/7765847888551950962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=7765847888551950962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7765847888551950962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/7765847888551950962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/11/turkey-bowl-larger-version-of-rooster.html' title='Turkey Bowl (The Larger version of The Rooster and the Hen)'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-4192417090975744048</id><published>2006-11-15T10:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T14:00:58.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rooster vs Hens -title refers to upcoming post :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the last couple months, we've formed a rather cozy group of flag football players. To control team size-we remain on the downlow and do our best not to spread the word too far beyond those who are truly tried, tested, and deemed 'girl friendly.' These mid saturday morning games are most times light hearted attempts to get a little exercise with the american pigskin and hopefully make enough good moves to stand out just a little- at least for the moment (and typically these great plays are recounted numerous times during church the next day almost as proudly as the stats of the favorite college team). The guys have been awesome and though they have much physical advantage over the dolls- they still throw, encourage, and promote the female inclusion (of course we wouldn't have these games were it not for the girls getting the ball rolling in the first place). There are a few fembots who actually rock it out there on the field and command respect (*not to boast- but i've been guarded by a male 3 weeks in a row).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, as of late, we've had a bit of 'notso-girl friendly' infiltration. What is it about those boys who more than likely never got off the bench in high school? Seriously! Yes, you put a girl (athletic or not) up against a semi-descent possibly even below average male and the odds are -the guy is stronger or faster. Physics degree not necessary to point out that obvious law of nature! So how cool does it make you as 'that guy' to hit the ball away from a girl who has never played football before in her life? I believe there is more lacking somewhere deep inside when you feel it is more necessary that your team 'wins' at any cost- than keeping it fun and helping everyone feel pretty darn good about themselves. Fortunately for 'that guy' the stronger female players were not within reaching distance to give him a swift elbow to the ....stomache. I think there may have been words though-but do boys ever listen to words?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-4192417090975744048?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/4192417090975744048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=4192417090975744048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/4192417090975744048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/4192417090975744048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/11/rooster-vs-hens-title-refers-to.html' title='Rooster vs Hens -title refers to upcoming post :-)'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-116224367034663227</id><published>2006-10-30T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T14:25:17.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't hate the Player- hate the game!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/1600/Greys_Anatimy_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/320/Greys_Anatimy_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, so for any who know me- I'm an exercise junky. You can't tell by my waistline, but believe me- should i stop-I'd be for sure double my weight within 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyhow&lt;/strong&gt;-the point of this blog is not about my size. Its about television and how its ruining my life. I can't believe how many people allow television shows to control the activities they do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mind you, I love tv. I have my favorites. I have my tv catch up nights with the best friend (Gilmore Girls, Lost, Prison Break- all in one night). I check for spoilers and sneak peeks the minute i get to work. I even look forward to those creative weekly blogs that people write in regards to those shows. **By the way- If you aren't subscribed to our very own S.C.D's Grey's Anatomy email list- you gotta get on it. ABC owes her and NBC hates her for boosting that show's ratings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BUT- there is a downfall. Thursday night tv is so good, that people have decided to stop coming out of their homes and playing ball. In true Meredith Grey form "SERIOUSLY" is all I can say! I have to have my ball night. I have to get that exercise in and in a world of YouTube and DVR- can't you watch it the next morning? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-116224367034663227?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/116224367034663227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=116224367034663227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/116224367034663227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/116224367034663227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-love-dvr-but-hate-tv.html' title='Don&apos;t hate the Player- hate the game!'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-115573251746699216</id><published>2006-08-16T07:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T14:10:17.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Say My Name Say My Name... Dan-eye</title><content type='html'>Want to know the funniest thing about having a boyish nickname? No matter how you spell it, someone thinks you are a boy. For example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;becky: I know it says you're busy, but...I just wanted to clarify&lt;br /&gt;you, know, why I "didn't know you"&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;.....I thought danim423 was for someone named dan&lt;br /&gt;like dan IM&lt;br /&gt;or something&lt;br /&gt;so I thought it was some crazy stalker named dan who had the same birthday as me (4-23)&lt;br /&gt;I TOTALLY know who DANI is....&lt;br /&gt;you're the only dani I know!!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;and you're my favorite dani&lt;br /&gt;k--bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, it always takes a little time for people to understand that I am a GIRL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example number 2: The Phone Call Description&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up, all of my friends would be telling people- either parents or boyfriends- who they were hanging out with and they'd say 'I'm hanging out with Dani' and the person on the other line (like clockwork) would say 'Who is he?' and my friends would say- no,no its a girl. I can't believe how many boyfriends were instantly jealous, how many parents were instantly ready to ground their daughters for hanging out with a boy without permission. Classic. It still continues today. The weekend I moved in to my house, my new roommate called her parents and here is how the conversation went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'yeah, Dani moved in this weekend' -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You girls got a boy to move in with you?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mom, its D-a-n-i, she's a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'oh, but it would have been kind of cool'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last part was def. awesome! Married friends have even been lectured by parents for hanging out with a boy when they are married. Its quite a laugh actually!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any name stories?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-115573251746699216?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/115573251746699216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=115573251746699216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/115573251746699216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/115573251746699216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/08/say-my-name-say-my-name.html' title='Say My Name Say My Name... Dan-eye'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-115558416528426670</id><published>2006-08-14T14:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T14:24:41.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Things Come To Those...</title><content type='html'>who dig big wholes in the ground and wait for unsuspecting people to fall into them. Seriously, I don't know how people get away with things like this, but I would love to spend my life hiding behind a tree laughing hysterically everytime someone fell for &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=9l8iOMxrb4s&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search="&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its either holes, prank beds, or walking into glass. Whatever the case, I love it. Can you imagine? Any fun links-send away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-115558416528426670?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/115558416528426670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=115558416528426670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/115558416528426670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/115558416528426670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/08/good-things-come-to-those_14.html' title='Good Things Come To Those...'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-115463355806258294</id><published>2006-08-03T14:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T08:22:18.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"L for Love"</title><content type='html'>So- ultimate humiliation is mine at last! It's first time at bat w/ a new softball team, so there is of course the pressure to look good. They were already impressed enough that I don't 'throw like a girl,' Why couldn't I have been happy with that! Noooo, I had to go for broke. Should I tell you that this is Slow Pitch Softball on the Mall in DC??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow- I'm at bat, all jittery because of the circumstances. SWING- connect-ball goes just about NOWHERE! What is wrong with me? So, I run with all my might to first and thank the heavens they bobble it and I'm safe by a mile. The first baseman decides to throw to home, so i continue on to second. Sweet- I've got a double in the bag! GIRL(gotta hate that when another girl makes the 'GIRL' inference) catcher decides to throw it to mid center instead of the base, so excitement kicks in and I'm rounding second base heading towards third. About 1/3 of the way there, my legs suddenly decide they don't want to go to third, they'd rather camp out about halfway between and chat with the short stop. I have multiple excuses for this physical phenomenon, including that I forgot my cleats so court shoes don't grip as well (I won't admit that its probably just that i'm out of shape and haven't had a triple all year so that much sprinting was too much of a shock to the system).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, Running, Stumbling, Short sequence when ALL of the body is horizontal, and THUNK, I'm on the ground about 4 steps shy of the plate. Everyone thinks I've slid into third so they are cheering. So when I jump up and run the last couple of steps-they finally realize it was an accident. HA HA HA! Oye! What a LOSER(hence the L for Love title)! yah well- I played it off and made the official safe/f-you all sign and had a good time laughing at myself and my bloody knees for the rest of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to find much amusement in this ordeal, however, I've been tempted to invent a much more exciting version (including a gun and my bare hands) of how my knee became a massive scar. Any suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-115463355806258294?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/115463355806258294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=115463355806258294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/115463355806258294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/115463355806258294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/08/l-for-love.html' title='&quot;L for Love&quot;'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32129094.post-115461994051372909</id><published>2006-08-03T10:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:58:57.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SummerTV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/1600/main_home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/70/3922/320/main_home.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've never been a huge fan of reality shows. Although I do remember the anticipation of the weekly Weds night ritual eating and drinking of more than the entire castaway clan of Survivor did during their entire stint on the island. Of course we all commented how great it would be to participate just so we could lose the weight (while shoving more chips &amp;amp; salsa down the pipes). Anyhow- those were the days before every station had some lame spin off, trade, or incredibly gross dare to lure viewers in (yah- you know you sat there with your hands on your face thinking how disturbing, yet you never looked away).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I have found myself lured by this incredible burst in Talent shows. I think its awesome when you get to see people slave week after week to come up with a new routines just so that I can pick them apart (with absolutely no dancing or singing credentials/personal abilities). This summer I've become one of the best judges of Hip Hop, Jazz, Swing, BROADWAY, and whatever other style is drawn from the hat. Seriously- these people twitch a leg in the wrong direction and I can spot it rewind the tivo and point it out to the rest of the crowd! And gosh- should someone have an off night or pull a bad time slot to dance during- they're GONE! Enough- not enough emotion, not enough flare, maybe TOO MUCH flare. Either way- its my way or the highway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As horrible as that all sounds- I LOVE IT! I love watching Benji &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/dance/bios/03_bschwimmer.htm"&gt;http://www.fox.com/dance/bios/03_bschwimmer.htm&lt;/a&gt; do his thing on So You Think You Can Dance. He is fantastic and can do no wrong in my book- he's got that 'just off the mission' innocence yet so much flare and style w/ his moves. He makes every other dancer look good. Just dancing with him makes you set to remain in the runnings for yet another week (even if you aren't all that good).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, after the show ends, I CAN'T wait to see who he gets paired with the next week and what style is he going to dance too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its awesome that people get to actually have a chance to make it big on shows like these. Sure, the best part of the season is watching the initial tryout bloopers and laughing *yet thinking - dude- that's probably what I'd look like if I 'thought' I could dance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What show would you be on if you have a gift? They already have professional sports teams- and i didn't make any of those, so I'm going for *So You Think You Can Walk and Chew Gum at the Same Time*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32129094-115461994051372909?l=danim423.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/feeds/115461994051372909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32129094&amp;postID=115461994051372909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/115461994051372909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32129094/posts/default/115461994051372909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danim423.blogspot.com/2006/08/summertv.html' title='SummerTV'/><author><name>Dani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09110350025190954153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
